Bloodshot+ (feat. J.Reu)

We getting real fucked up tonight Lookin like a demon red eyes burning wide Stoners in the back rollin up g spice (All the gas) Couple baddies in the corner which one slidin (You, you) Drugs on the table, hoes in the tub niggas throwing up, too much drink in the cup When that Molly bust niggas turnt in the club (Turn up) Poppin X, now she tryna f*ck in the club She only for the night yeah Living my best life (Yeah) Trippin on a bean yeah Lost control of time (Yeah) Acid walls burning up my mind Seeing through my 3rd eye (Third eye) Shawty got ass and thick thighs (Thick thighs) Oh my (Yeah) She poppin it like a .45 (Pop) Hit twice then she gotta slide (Slide) Then do it again the next night Then I jump in the booth and go craze Might kill a verse in one try Expressing the buildup inside (Release) Gotta release on the mic (Yeah) These demons stay tryna fight (Fight) I been living through them guilt trips And it ain't even my, decision Nigga grew up a Christian (Religion) But I really ain't a Christian, Premonitions (Visions) Many premonitions Making good decisions turn bad decisions Hellish days with the fresh embers Burning up a nigga grave (On fire) Po a line in the lemonade, clear my mind out and escape (Lean) White hoes flashing titties Black hoes throwing cake (Cake) Drugs, mayhem, and getting top Issa fucking vibe full of rage (Rage) We getting real fucked up tonight Lookin like a demon red eyes burning wide (Yeah yeah) Stoners in the back rollin up g spice (All the gas) Couple baddies in the corner which one slidin Drugs on the table, hoes in the tub niggas throwing up, too much drink in the cup When that Molly bust niggas turnt in the club (Turn up) Poppin X, now she tryna f*ck in the club I'm fucked up yeah i'm faded Looking like a nigga made it Looking like I might f*ck yo bitch Looking like I won't save it She gone lie and say it's dated Ima tell the truth like no, no High as f*ck my eyes hazy Got it on me you can meet this .44 Two seater with like two heaters Man these diamonds feeling cold as f*ck Might freak her but I will not keep her Now you just another hoe I fucked Everywhere I go they know it's us Lowkey I ain't showing love Promoter better have the other half of my money or I aint showing up Dirty Sprite yeah my soda tough Talking shit you don't know enough Cash on me it ain't folding up Casket fresh you could close it up Niggas lying ima show you up No drugs on me cause im blowing up Don't love on me cause these hoes gone f*ck Don't love on me cause these hoes gone f*ck And we getting real fucked up in the club (Facts) My Mama praying for me court case worth a dub (Facts) And all my niggas family you would think we was blood Ran out of X (Aye) I just really need me a plug We getting real fucked up tonight Lookin like a demon red eyes burning wide Stoners in the back rollin up g spice Couple baddies in the corner which one slidin (You, you) Drugs on the table, hoes in the tub niggas throwing up, too much drink in the cup When that Molly bust niggas turnt in the club (Turn up) Poppin X, now she tryna f*ck in the club