Blood Hungry (feat. XayaDaCrow & yvngberto)

Blick hot Now they shit soft Cuzzo on a shirt Cause he dipped off Big mob You could get shot Get dropped Got yo bitch up on my dick She doing splits Water falls from that pussy Yea I get it in I try n focus I'm a blood hungry mothafucka I see death he creepin And he's fast on the come up Talking in my ear Talking too much can't you just shut up I just want the check I just want the neck What a bummer We all just gonna die Wonder why Wonder why I just wanna die All the time All the time If you wanna die tonight Just let me know On the low You not goin home F*ck what you own Couldn't care Tell me where You got yo money Nice to share Best beware When I am pullin through No murder case Cause we put him in a noose Never fuckin lose Cause we always pullin through If you wanna be a bitch You get hit Cold body laying And we burry that shit in cement I been hungry my tummy buggin I'm craving blood like gimme sum Or give me nothin You know im in it for the fun Like bitch im huntin You know I'm in it for the drugs This shit disgusting This shit disgusting All my fans fake love appear I don't give a f*ck who here Murda murda on my mind Heard you wanna disappear Form up on my devil shit You ain't with me not a clan Come up on my level bitch Pockets full but empty hand I know I know I know That you cant handle me Like I know I know I know Wanna be apart my team Like I know I know I know That you can't handle me That you can't handle us That you can't handle dreams Blick hot Now they shit soft Cuzzo on a shirt Cause he dipped off Big mob You could get shot Get dropped Got yo bitch up on my dick She doin splits Slide on me I don't really give a f*ck But you could come lie on me Maybe later we could f*ck Right now could come die on me Life ain't ever give me luck But you can still come love me Or I'm in it for the bust You hating I don't even know yo name Like you a fan Not changing got me hangin by my chain That bitch gonna want my baby I ain't even doin dance Only rhyming up Tryna give me cash like you a bitch Blick hot Now they shit soft Cuzzo on a shirt Cause he dipped off Big mob You could get shot Get dropped Got yo bitch up on my dick She doin splits Catacomb collective Catacomb collective This that Cata Cata Catacomb collective Catacomb collective Catacomb collective That that this that this that this that Catacomb collective