VultKult, bitch
Kay9, bring like five

[Chorus]
N***a pulled up with a knife, brought a battle axe
555 on the back of the Cadillac
VK ride by my side, better hold me back
Shawty throwin' ass in my lap, bet I make it clap
All of these bitches got me feeling gorgeous
I drop one time and they beggin' for more of this
Boot to the dome, I’m the captain, no Morgan
99 roses, they call me a florist
Bitch, I want blood on my hands, yeah
Bitch, I want blood on my hands, yeah
Bitch, I want blood on my hands, yeah
Bitch, I want blood on my hands

[Verse 1]
555 on the back of the Cadillac
Knick knack, N***a give a fuck 'bout some paddy whack
N***as get cracked if they talkin' back
Shawty throw ass, get caught likе a quarterback, huh
Shot after shot, give a fuck about pacе
Tote two revolvers, take twelve to the face
Look for my soul and you’ll see its erased
It’s no surprise that I turned out this way
Now you fuckin' with the playlist killa
In a couple years I'ma be A-list, n***a
Shoot at everything, they call me aimless, n***a
I'ma break the disc and leave you gameless, n***a
I ain't this n***a right here, and that’s no cap
FAL, I be givin' n***as slow claps
Dump and leave his body on the road, where’s ya soul at?
Do him like Vogue, Billy Loomis centerfold that, n***a

[Chorus]
N***a pulled up with a knife, brought a battle axe
555 on the back of the Cadillac
VK ride by my side, better hold me back
Shawty throwin' ass in my lap, bet I make it clap
All of these bitches got me feeling gorgeous
I drop one time and they beggin' for more of this
Boot to the dome, I’m the captain, no Morgan
99 roses, they call me a florist
Bitch, I want blood on my hands, yeah
Bitch, I want blood on my hands, yeah
Bitch, I want blood on my hands, yeah
Bitch, I want blood on my hands, yeah