Redda
Blood
[Intro: Lancey Foux]
Chyeah
Tap out (Fuck you talking about?)
Tap out (Who the fuck you talking about?)
Got these n***as in a headlock, tap out
Got these n***as in a leg lock, tap out

[Hook: Lancey Foux]
That's my blood, that's my type two (Uh)
Double my cup, fill it with ice cubes (Chyeah)
I roll down the window like a drive through (Buh, buh, buh, buh)
Eye for a eye, It's on sight too (Chyeah)

[Verse 1: Lancey Foux]
I walk in the room, like a tycoon (Uh, uh)
Give me the room, I own this shit (It's mine)
I'm making this music, I got ownership (It's mine)
I'm strapped up in the States, I ain't even own a stick (Chyeah)
She's telling her friends about me, I ain't even smashed thе chick (Chyeah)
She telling hеr friends about me, I ain't even smash the chick (Chyeah)
50 racks on a campaign, I ain't even like the pics (Chyeah)
100 racks in the future, I ain't even like you n***as (Chyeah)
I'm buying them shanks for the gang but we ain't even tired of triggers (Eat it up)
I just sent a hit like Chinese whiskers (Buh, buh, buh)
Broke up with my chick, she keep lying, she miss me
Got a brown skin tryna sip
Uh
Skin like whiskey
[Verse 2: Lancey Foux]
Shit getting risky (Chyeah)
Uh
Shit getting risky (Chyeah)
Uh
You ride around with that Glock
Pussy, go on and hit me (Buh)
Baddie said, hit me one more time, yeah
She going all Britney (One more time)
I'm sipping codiene
I'm popping the bean, yeah
I'm popping a kidney (Kidney)
Uh
I'm going all rage (Uh)
Uh
I'm going all rage (Uh)
Uh
I'm going all rage (Uh)
Uh
I'm going all rage (Chyeah)
Uh
I'm going all rage (Woo)
Popstar, rockstar every time I hop on the stage (Rock out)
Cigarettes got me burning
Feel like Johnny Cage
[Hook: Lancey Foux]
That's my blood, that's my type two (Uh)
Double my cup, fill it with ice cubes (Chyeah)
I roll down the window like a drive through (Buh, buh, buh, buh)
Eye for a eye, It's on sight too (Chyeah)

[Verse: SL & Lancey Foux]
Eye for a eye
Roll up, do it on sight (Sight)
She love dishing it live (Uh)
She don't wanna do it online (Chyeah)
Why you lying?
When have you got in?
When have you [?] (Dickhead)
Take her time
Give me a flow
Give me some lyrics
Then I come through and I rip it
You know the job, easy peasy
Two step and hit it
Scary thought
Jeepy creepy, nearly had man missing (Uh)
Why is this [?] sitting?
Say you got pack, go circle the district (Chyeah)

[Hook: Lancey Foux]
That's my blood, that's my type two (Uh)
Double my cup, fill it with ice cubes (Chyeah)
I roll down the window like a drive through (Buh, buh, buh, buh)
Eye for a eye, It's on sight too (Chyeah)