Lieu - ​blood lyrics

He want smoke he want smoke he can die yeah
I am going up, so you mad, you can cry, yeah
Glock with attachments, he is fucking dead
B-B-Blood all on the floor there
Is blood on the cement
Blood all on the floor there
Is blood on the cement, yuh
I am making money I don't care about my ex
And they all go tapping out cause
They know I am up next
I don't care bout hate they
Wanna be me so bad, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
You sit on the internet and
Type I'm on your head
I sit by the money counter
How much did I make and I will kill a bitch
For talking on my name
I got Glocks they got beams and
I say that every song
But he wanted to test me so
He know that shit ain't wrong yeah yeah
He got smoke like I'm puffing on a blunt
Wanna talk down on my ops so
Thats why I made this song, yeah