[Intro: YNW Melly]
Cm
Rocco did it again
Gm
Oh, this bitch recordin'?
Cm Gm
That's crazy, hah, yeah, slatt, you know, uh
Cm
Whole lot of gang shit
Gm
Baow, graow, baow, graow, blatt
Cm Gm
Uh, slatt, slatt, hold up, uh, uh, slatt, uh
[Verse 1: YNW Melly]
Cm
Blood walk, baby, this the Blood walk, huh
Gm
I don't use my hands, I let the blood talk, huh
Cm
.223's and MACs'll make you blood walk
Gm
I can make any nigga hit the Crip walk
Cm
Crip walk, I'ma let my hip talk
Gm
Pulled a 40 with a dicky, gotta kill up y'all
Cm
Click, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Gm
And the clip is see-through
[Chorus: YNW Melly]
Cm
What all do you want from me?
Gm
AR's and them .223's
Cm
Fuckin' 'round with me, you see
Gm
I'm hot, I'm 500 degrees
Cm
Heard he caught a body
Gm
But that does not mean shit to me
Cm
Got two on me, got two on me
Gm
Blood Gang, yeah, SuWoop on me
[Verse 2: YNW Melly]
Cm
Detrimental
Me and Glokk all on your instrumental
Gm
I kill a nigga and it really wasn't coincidental
Cm
Stop all that flaggin' shit, you just be on that actin' shit
Gm
No, I ain't with no cappin' shit and I ain't on no rappin' shit
Cm
No lackin', bitch, you know it ain't no lackin', bitch
Gm
I check into Blood, nigga, like, "Ayy, man, what's brackin', bitch?"
Cm
I'm two floors up on you niggas
Gm
I'm two floors up on you niggas, yeah
[Chorus: YNW Melly]
Cm
What all do you want from me?
Gm
AR's and them .223's
Cm
Fuckin' 'round with me, you see
Gm
I'm hot, I'm 500 degrees
Cm
Heard he caught a body
Gm
But that does not mean shit to me
Cm
Got two on me, got two on me
Gm
Blood Gang, yeah, SuWoop on me
[Verse 3: GlokkNine]
Cm
I'm like blatt (Uh-huh), we don't never play, he get whacked, like
Gm
Tryna find his face, ain't no trace, ain't comin' back
Cm
G-Nine, Mister Two-Glocks, just bought a MAC (Oh yeah)
Gm
A MAC for your facelift, rearrange your cap (Come here)
Cm
One foot in the industry and one foot in the trap
Gm
Invite that dope to my bloodline, I treat him like my strap
Cm
'Cause 'bout me he'll take a nigga's feet off the map
Gm
Big B's 'til I'm sleep, push a P, he get clapped
Cm
Two guns, that's the twin Glocks, I roger that part
Gm
Colder than a bitch 'cause the bitch froze at that
Cm
Like apostrophe, Google forgot a comma in the back
Gm
Say I'm worth 250K, we can bet a trey on that, nigga
[Chorus: YNW Melly]
Cm
What all do you want from me?
Gm
AR's and them .223's
Cm
Fuckin' 'round with me, you see
Gm
I'm hot, I'm 500 degrees
Cm
Heard he caught a body
Gm
But that does not mean shit to me
Cm
Got two on me, got two on me
Gm
Blood Gang, yeah, SuWoop on me
[Outro: GlokkNine]
Cm
Big blatt like SuWoop, mmh, yeah
Gm
What you want? What he want? Mmh, ayy, ayy
Cm
Big sticks for a punk, yeah, mmh
Gm
What he, uh, what he see? Yeah, uh, ayy, ayy
Cm
Big blatts 'cause I bleed, yeah, mhm
Gm
What he on, what he breathe? Yeah, ayy, ayy
Cm
I'm pushin' P's, pushin' P's, yeah, yeah
Gm
What it is and what it ain't, mmh, ayy, ayy
Like a skunk, we leave him stank
[YNW Melly:]
Rocco did it again
Oh this bitch recordin'?
That's crazy, hah, yeah, slatt, you know, uh
Whole lot of gang shit
Baow, graow, baow, graow, blatt
Uh, slatt, slatt, hold up, uh, uh, slatt, uh
Blood walk, baby, this the Blood walk, huh
I don't use my hands, I let the blood talk, huh
.223's and MACs'll make you blood walk
I can make any nigga hit the Crip walk
Crip walk, I'ma let my hip talk
Pulled a .40 with a dicky, gotta kill up y'all
Click, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
And the clip is see-through
What all do you want from me?
AR's and them .223's
Fuckin' 'round with me, you see
I'm hot, I'm 500 degrees
Heard he caught a body
But that does not mean shit to me
Got two on me, got two on me
Blood Gang, yeah, SuWoop on me
Detrimental
Me and Glokk all on your instrumental
I kill a nigga and it really wasn't coincidental
Stop all that flaggin' shit, you just be on that actin' shit
No, I ain't with no cappin' shit and I ain't on no rappin' shit
No lackin', bitch, you know it ain't no lackin', bitch
I check into Blood, nigga, like, "Ayy, man, what's brackin', bitch?"
I'm two floors up on you niggas
I'm two floors up on you niggas, yeah
What all do you want from me?
AR's and them .223's
Fuckin' 'round with me, you see
I'm hot, I'm 500 degrees
Heard he caught a body
But that does not mean shit to me
Got two on me, got two on me
Blood Gang, yeah, SuWoop on me
[GlokkNine:]
I'm like blatt (Uh-huh), we don't never play, he get whacked, like
Tryna find his face, ain't no trace, ain't comin' back
G-Nine, Mister Two-Glocks, just bought a MAC (Oh yeah)
A MAC for your facelift, rearrange your cap (Come here)
One foot in the industry and one foot in the trap
Invite that dope to my bloodline, I treat him like my strap
'Cause 'bout me he'll take a nigga's feet off the map
Big B's 'til I'm sleep, push a P, he get clapped
Two guns, that's the twin Glocks, I roger that part
Colder than a bitch 'cause the bitch froze at that
Like apostrophe, Google forgot a comma in the back
Say I'm worth 250K, we can bet a trey on that, nigga
[YNW Melly:]
What all do you want from me?
AR's and them .223's
Fuckin' 'round with me, you see
I'm hot, I'm 500 degrees
Heard he caught a body
But that does not mean shit to me
Got two on me, got two on me
Blood Gang, yeah, SuWoop on me
[GlokkNine:]
Big blatt like SuWoop, mmh, yeah
What you want? What he want? Mmh, ayy, ayy
Big sticks for a punk, yeah, mmh
What he, uh, what he see? Yeah, uh, ayy, ayy
Big blatts 'cause I bleed, yeah, mhm
What he on, what he breathe? Yeah, ayy, ayy
I'm pushin' P's, pushin' P's, yeah, yeah
What it is and what it ain't, mmh, ayy, ayy
Like a skunk, we leave him stank
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