Sickboyrari - BLOOD RAIN 2020 lyrics
[Sickboyrari - BLOOD RAIN 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
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