BLOODLUST (feat. LEX PAIN)

Spillin' blood of your gang on the pavement Leave your homie on the curb, need a face lift On my devil shit we on a first name basis Goin' straight to hell when I'm gone, man I hate this Smith and Wesson, why you testin'? Why you steppin' up to me I keep a burner, Timmy Turner, I'm the one they couldn't believe I paint a picture it ain't perfect, leave 'em in their misery I kill yo brotha and yo sista murder case without a fee (Yuh, ay, ayy) Twenty shots out the fuckin' coupe, bitch we gettin' even Comin' for your liver motherfucker like I haven't eat Double up my revenue, come live in my fantasies Why you begging for your life? Get the f*ck up off your knees B-b-bitch I'm a bloodhound Twenty racks at the compound F*ck up my face you get hit with a mop now Shot in they face that bitch can't talk now So many bullets it's shuttin' the block down We in the streets but they in a lock down I used to care but I don't give a f*ck now I can not put my motherfucking glock down She just wanna f*ck, yeah she want my bloodlust I got bad luck, motherfucker we on bad blood Ima slit my wrist, load the clip, leave you in the fuckin' mud I'll break a bitch motherfucker hit you with the uppercut Yeah, aye, we gon' run it back You the first down, call me quarterback Yeah, make you run like you on the track I got semi's, I got autos, always keep a MAC, yuh Spillin' blood of your gang on the pavement Leave your homie on the curb, need a face lift On my devil shit we on a first name basis Goin' straight to hell when I'm gone, man I hate this Smith and Wesson, why you testin'? Why you steppin' up to me I keep a burner, Timmy Turner, I'm the one they couldn't believe I paint a picture it ain't perfect, leave 'em in their misery I kill yo brotha and yo sista murder case without a fee Yeah my ex bitch jealous of my new shit Yeah I'm sending shots like it from a full clip Yeah I'm kickin' bitches, always stayin' booted Pop a little bean helpin' brothas goin' through it