I LIKE BLOOD

Where are you Ginseng?

Yeah, um, ayy

I like bands, I like cars, I like broad shit

Got my mans all around me on my boss shit

I got pain in my body, I like star shit

You can't find me, I'm inside, I'm on Mars shit

I like, I like bitches on my dick

I like niggas that don't wanna take no pic

Shawty treat me like a baby, like I'm six

Goofy niggas really think I'm from the six

I like red like it's blood, I don't move in the sun

All these niggas think they tough, you a fan, I ain't dumb

I'm that nigga, can't you see? I got Gucci on my feet

Fuck your bitch inside your sheet, I got diamonds on my teeth

All these meds ain't doing shit, I just wish you ain't my shit

Find your grave and then I shit, nigga, I don't give a shit

All these niggas are my kids, I make magic, I'm a wiz

You be talking like a bitch, put your body in the fridge

Yeah

Young boy gon' get to 'em (oh, he did that)

Young boy gon' get to 'em (oh, he did that)

Young boy gon' get to 'em (oh, he did that)

Young boy gon' get to 'em (oh, he did that)

Young boy gon' get to 'em (oh, he did that)

Young boy gon', ayy

Ayy, I like percs, I like xans

I through bands up on that ass

Oh, that's your bitch? Shit, my bad

Thumb through the guap, we move too fast

And she gon' suck like a leech, creepin' right through the sheets

And these diamonds in my gums when I smile like bling

Been up finessing, no stressing

Moving that work out of Texas

Using that Uzi, that's my lethal weapon

Tell the world get out my mentions

I got the check, ain't no need for no pension

She suck that dick, but she grip it real reckless

Came out the mud and I'm dirty, no question

Tell me, lil' nigga, like what you 'bout?

She came through and she fucking for the clout

When we fuck, man, pull that G-string down south

Get smoked like Juul, boy, you know what we 'bout

Pull out them thirties, we pop at his tooth

South little boy, so you know that I'm a gook

Flow the water, baby, yeah, you know I'm a goon

Remix a brick and a bale, that's two

Main bitch blowing on my dick like a flute

Instrument, getting hit, Glock, that's my tool

Patch on my head, that boy ride out the roof

Patch on my head, hit that boy through the-