"BLOODRAIN 2020" lyrics
Walked in the trap late night with demons, yeah, they all dead
Bloody stones in my skullheads, yeah, they all red
In the trap late night with demons, yeah, they all dead
Goth bitch hit my phone, left the bitch on read
Can't explain this shit, kill this shit with my dawg here (Slit)
But if my opp come, I'ma have to paint the city
And I just walked out the bank with big figures
I don't care when you come back 'cause you ain't fucking with me, slit
And I'm stylin' with the TEC, looking oh-so pretty
Paint a picture with the words, yeah, it's so damn vivid
My best friend slime, Glock 17, based sneaks
Osirises on my feet, that's for foreign lean
I just walked out the bank, bands steady hanging
Cuffing big cuts in my jeans when I hit the scene
What you mean? Everything you say feels so damn vivid
Shorty 16 with the mop popping like beans
Switch scene, I'm switching everything up, you know what I mean? (Slit)
But if my glime cry, I'ma have to paint the city
And I done seen niggas I grew up with turn to fiends
Red stones in my skullheads steady on gleam (On gleam, gleam, ayy)
Straight up, I'm a lil' soulja and I'm thugging with my team
Bloody stones in my skullheads, yeah, they all red
In the trap late night with demons, yeah, they all dead
Goth bitch hit my phone, left the bitch on read
Can't explain this shit, kill this shit with my dawg here (Slit)
But if my opp come, I'ma have to paint the city
And I just walked out the bank with big figures
I don't care when you come back 'cause you ain't fucking with me, slit
And I'm stylin' with the TEC, looking oh-so pretty
Paint a picture with the words, yeah, it's so damn vivid
My best friend slime
Bloody stones in my skullheads, yeah, they all red
In the trap late night with demons, yeah, they all dead
Goth bitch hit my phone, left the bitch on read
Can't explain this shit, kill this shit with my dawg here (Slit)
But if my opp come, I'ma have to paint the city
And I just walked out the bank with big figures
I don't care when you come back 'cause you ain't fucking with me, slit
And I'm stylin' with the TEC, looking oh-so pretty
Paint a picture with the words, yeah, it's so damn vivid
My best friend slime, Glock 17, based sneaks
Osirises on my feet, that's for foreign lean
I just walked out the bank, bands steady hanging
Cuffing big cuts in my jeans when I hit the scene
What you mean? Everything you say feels so damn vivid
Shorty 16 with the mop popping like beans
Switch scene, I'm switching everything up, you know what I mean? (Slit)
But if my glime cry, I'ma have to paint the city
And I done seen niggas I grew up with turn to fiends
Red stones in my skullheads steady on gleam (On gleam, gleam, ayy)
Straight up, I'm a lil' soulja and I'm thugging with my team
Bloody stones in my skullheads, yeah, they all red
In the trap late night with demons, yeah, they all dead
Goth bitch hit my phone, left the bitch on read
Can't explain this shit, kill this shit with my dawg here (Slit)
But if my opp come, I'ma have to paint the city
And I just walked out the bank with big figures
I don't care when you come back 'cause you ain't fucking with me, slit
And I'm stylin' with the TEC, looking oh-so pretty
Paint a picture with the words, yeah, it's so damn vivid
My best friend slime
