"Bloody Vans" lyrics
"Bloody Vans"
Water
Big ass Dreidel
I shot my Glock and I had to grab a mic with the same hand
They told me to have a back up, I stuck to the same plan
We used to sleep in cars and go to war with the same man
You save them cheddar for rainy days, I got rain bands
I shot my Glock and I had to grab a mic with the same hand
They told me to have a back up, I stuck to the same plan
We used to sleep in cars and go to war with the same man
You save them cheddar for rainy days, I got rain bands
Put a bag on your biscotti you can't duck a hot cake
I'm getting good bread, my pockets full of carbohydrates (Carbohydrates)
They keep biting on me, I might have to rip the hook (Rip the hook)
And I ain't holding out my hand even for a snu (For a snu)
I rock the diamonds with the glizzies sparkling or still (Still)
I feel like Doo Wop got that thing on me like Lauryn Hill (Lauryn Hill)
BLP, sand piper, I got long bills (Long bills)
I stuff 380's in my shoe, that's why they hard to fill
Ayy, I see my dog chase the dragon like he Bilbo Baggins
They don't know me but they hate me with a burning passion
I'ma make these jits rot, like I'm Joe Jackson
I was sleeping on the floor, now I shop at Ethan Allan
I ain't get this far just to be a mystery
I see a opp and I'ma man splane, you a bitch to me
I almost paint a jit red, but I don't say that gingerly
They tryin' to smoke my people but they know I'm smoking bigger tree
I shot my Glock and I had to grab a mic with the same hand
They told me to have a back up, I stuck to the same plan
We used to sleep in cars and go to war with the same man
You save them cheddar for rainy days, I got rain bands
I shot my Glock and I had to grab a mic with the same hand
They told me to have a back up, I stuck to the same plan
We used to sleep in cars and go to war with the same man
You save them cheddar for rainy days, I got rain bands
And I got blood on all my white vans, damn Daniel
Luh Gary, that boy be up the road, he servin' our sample
They said that boy an animal, put the double M in mammal
I done wear my heart all on my sleeve and I got a trick up my flannel
Sheiesty used to beat the pot, he got it off the pan handle
My dog died, I'm in shambles
We go way back, no enamel
I throw that glizzie off the pier, that .40 Glock got dismantled
And if the police ask me questions, I don't know who, Nathaniel
Throwin' shade, no cabana, chop from lil Havana
Dreidel gang Jew, I'm debunking Nazi propaganda
She gon' eat the whole thing with the skin on the banana
I put a roof over your head, you tried to roofie my fanta
I shot my Glock and I had to grab a mic with the same hand
They told me to have a back up, I stuck to the same plan
We used to sleep in cars and go to war with the same man
You save them cheddar for rainy days, I got rain bands
I shot my Glock and I had to grab a mic with the same hand
They told me to have a back up, I stuck to the same plan
We used to sleep in cars and go to war with the same man
You save them cheddar for rainy days, I got rain bands
Writer(s): Benjamin Shimon Landy-pavlon, Tyler Chase
- AZLyrics
- B
- BLP KOSHER Lyrics
album:
"Scarecrow" (2024)
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