Blood In Blood Out
Blood In Blood Out

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(Pay for your beats next time, yeah)
I'm drinking and driving I might just crash it
But instead, I'm just hitting the dash and
I be speeding away
You know I'mma say that I am the mane
My rap flow be taking your breath away
I'm the hottest man on the block
It be making you all on my cock
But get off my dick, I just wanted to hit
One time and it's over
Girl don't make me give the cold shoulder
I can't stay and hold you
You know I'm the real soldier
I'mma pop off and it's over
No rapper came closer
But this shit don't seem like I'm supposed to
Be deep in the lyrics, this beat I don't fear it
Like I fear my thoughts
Everyday my mind cloudy
I might just kill this beat like I'm a Saudi
Pour up a 4 and I'm ducking your hoe
Don't need a bitch who won't give me the blow
When I pull up keep that shit on the low
All of my bitches they stay smoking drow
Me and my brothers we pull up, we clutch
Don't need me a bitch who won't gimme the suck
When I pull up just know we gon fuck
I might just be Irish the way I got luck
You know I stay driving, the way I am clutch
I stick it in she say it too much
They call me Yung Drako I don't give a fuck
I spit it so fast you would think I was struck
By lighting don't call me a Titan
Your boy steady frightening
And I ain't ever fighting
Cause I keep it peaceful
Your girl want a piece full
Her name is Grace she keeping it graceful
But guess what she getting a face full
I got models that be keeping me faithful, yeah
I fell in love with this
None of these rappers on par with me
Fuck on your bitch, I'm not sorry
Pull up with perkys, the life of the party
Choppas they bigger, like fuck your authority
Nigga wasn't here when I up and I started
Hop in the Lambo I dearly departed
Niggas can't fuck with me running on 10
Bitch you locked in with the artist
Niggas can't fuck with me even back then
Hop in the Uber I dip with a 10
Bitches came over they bringing they friends
Open her throat tryna see where it ends
Open her soul tryna see what it is
Look at my eyes got demons in here
Gotta sip less cuz I'm leaning here
Gotta step back no fiends in here
What that man said gon go
Perkys on sale like Kenneth Cole
Sell it wholesale on trapping oh
Diamonds on big they froze
Diamonds on big they froze
Diamonds on big they froze

(Pay for your beats next time, yeah)
I'm drinking and driving I might just crash it
But instead, I'm just hitting the dash and
I be speeding away
You know I'mma say that I am the mane
My rap flow be taking your breath away
I'm the hottest man on the block
It be making you all on my cock
But get off my dick, I just wanted to hit
One time and it's over
Girl don't make me give the cold shoulder
I can't stay and hold you
You know I'm the real soldier
I'mma pop off and it's over
No rapper came closer
But this shit don't seem like I'm supposed to
Be deep in the lyrics, this beat I don't fear it
Like I fear my thoughts
Everyday my mind cloudy
I might just kill this beat like I'm a Saudi
Pour up a 4 and I'm ducking your hoe
Don't need a bitch who won't give me the blow
When I pull up keep that shit on the low
All of my bitches they stay smoking drow
Me and my brothers we pull up, we clutch
Don't need me a bitch who won't gimme the suck
When I pull up just know we gon fuck
I might just be Irish the way I got luck
You know I stay driving, the way I am clutch
I stick it in she say it too much
They call me Yung Drako I don't give a fuck
I spit it so fast you would think I was struck
By lighting don't call me a Titan
Your boy steady frightening
And I ain't ever fighting
Cause I keep it peaceful
Your girl want a piece full
Her name is Grace she keeping it graceful
But guess what she getting a face full
I got models that be keeping me faithful, yeah
I fell in love with this
None of these rappers on par with me
Fuck on your bitch, I'm not sorry
Pull up with perkys, the life of the party
Choppas they bigger, like fuck your authority
Nigga wasn't here when I up and I started
Hop in the Lambo I dearly departed
Niggas can't fuck with me running on 10
Bitch you locked in with the artist
Niggas can't fuck with me even back then
Hop in the Uber I dip with a 10
Bitches came over they bringing they friends
Open her throat tryna see where it ends
Open her soul tryna see what it is
Look at my eyes got demons in here
Gotta sip less cuz I'm leaning here
Gotta step back no fiends in here
What that man said gon go
Perkys on sale like Kenneth Cole
Sell it wholesale on trapping oh
Diamonds on big they froze
Diamonds on big they froze
Diamonds on big they froze

Writer(s): Delaine Douglass
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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