​blood on my hands

I got the butterfly doors on the coupe
And the bitch gon fly, gon fly, gon fly
If I wanna shoot at you, imma shoot out the roof
And I swear you gon die, die, die
I don’t even know what to do
I don’t even know who to trust
I don’t know who on my side
I got blood on my hands while I’m counting these blues
I hang this shit out to dry

Losing my mind, I was paranoid
Know I’m outside with the troops, I was sendin boyz
We roll around town with a drum on me like a band, boy
Keep that fye now, I swear to god, it’s never gon jam, boy

Ima make this work doing the thang, yea
When the shit gets hard, who the fuck you gon blame
She never changed, she never changed
Break my heart, gotta blow my brains, yea

I got the butterfly doors on the coupe
And the bitch gon fly, gon fly, gon fly
If I wanna shoot at you, imma shoot out the roof
And I swear you gon die, die, die
I don’t even know what to do
I don’t even know who to trust
I don’t know who on my side
I got blood on my hands while I’m counting these blues
I hang this shit out to dry

Losing my mind, I was paranoid
Know I’m outside with the troops, I was sendin boyz
We roll around town with a drum on me like a band, boy
Keep that fye now, I swear to god, it’s never gon jam, boy