BLOODIE HNDRXX

[Chorus]
I'mma tell you who with it, who lyin'
Who really gon' go when they mans start dyin'
We was 15, we was violent
He can't chill on this side if that boy not slidin'
He know my bop, no nonsense
You better go and you better start cryin'
When you get on that side, you start wylin' (Ayo, Eli, what the fuck?)
Better hop out the V, don't care if you drivin'

[Verse 1]
Before I had V, used to hike
Like, when I was young, I was fiendin' for scenes
I was known for the troopin' on bikes
Like, how you gon' run if this gun got a beam?
When I see it, I'm shootin' on sight
I'm shootin' on [?] cuz I'm wearin' a ski
When the D's pop out in the night
Don't spin in no cars, we flippin' them Vs

[Chorus]
I'mma tell you who with it, who lyin'
Who really gon' go when they mans start dyin'
We was 15, we was violent
He can't chill on this side if that boy not slidin'
He know my bop, no nonsense
You better go and you better start cryin'
When you get on that side, you start wylin'
Better hop out the V, don't care if you drivin'

[Verse 2]
Walk down, leave shells in the 'jects
He think that he tough, put him to the test
Bro jump out with the tec
We don't wanna bump, we gon' leave something stretched
He can't fly over here on the set
All the flights get cancelled, we don't fuck with no Jets
3 O's gon' troop down the steps
Y'all know who got hit, we don't rap 'bout the rest
No bounce, what?
Better duck when you hearin' them shots
Belt to ass, they don't come to my block
Every weather, we make shit hot
Ahh ahh
Tell bro "gon' flock"
Hop out, threw the beam on his top
Don't stop til you see some drop
He say "Ahh!" then we know that he shot
Ahh ahh!
Tried to run and he slipped
Lotti tripped on the strip
Like, bro bussin', straight out the zip
Shot After Shot just hop out and click
Ahh ahh
Boy I live with the grip
Go to sleep with the grip
Take trips out to eat with the blick
One thing P, you gotta let shit flick
Ahh ahh

[Outro]
I'mma tell you, nigga ahh ahh
Huh? I'mma tell you, nigga ahh haa
I'mma tell you who with it and who really gon, ahh ahh, like
Who really gon' bump and leave shit tossed
Grrow, bang