BLOOD ON THE FLOOR
NO I DONT WANNA TALK SHIT FEEL LIKE A CHORE
MONEY BAG BUYING DRUGS OFF OF TOR
NOT ENOUGH BANDS I THINK I NEED MORE
I GOT RHINE STONES ON MY CLOTHES
THINK MY BANK ACCOUNT JUST FROZE
CLEAR BLOOD LEAK OUT MY NOSE
IN THE AIRPORT BOUT TO MEET MY BROS

YOU GOT NOTHING TO OFFER
IM OFF 4 PILLS I AINT SEE A DOCTOR
GETTING WATCHED BY SOME STALKERS
BBSIMONS ON TOP OF SOME MONCLER

I JUST BOUGHT SOME SHIT I CANT EVEN PRONOUNCE
YALL SOME LAMES
SILK ROAD GET THAT SHIT BY THE OUNCE
CANT FEEL MY FACE
6 AM LAYING ON THE GROUND, DEATH KNOCKING ON MY DOOR WHATS THAT SOUND