[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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