Lil Darkie
BLOODSHOT
[Intro]
(Laughing)

[Verse 1: YungRowdyBoy]
I don't give a fuck about friends
Only thing I want is the dead presidents, yeah
I like the way that shawty give me head, yeah
Drop down, give me neck on demand, yeah
N***as hate me 'cause they know that I'm the man, yeah
Come through, I get paid in advance, yeah
I'm that n***a that nobody understand, yeah
I don't know myself because I'm always on a xan, yeah

[Verse 2: Lil Darkie]
N***as hate me 'cause I refuse to pretend, yeah
I don't fuck with people 'cause people tryna befriend, ah
Bust into yo trap like the Kool-Aid man with the sands, yuh
Empty out your cabinets, turn out yo fuckin’ bands now
Ramin' it, Packin’ it, Stabbin' it, Slammin' it
I'll take a pan of it
N***a, you put contaminants in it?
I got some tenants to finish of what you started
Don't act retarded
You bitchin', n***a, you switchin', my trigger finger is itchin' and hitching

Give me a reason, n***a, give me a motive I could show it, blow it, and throw it, the devil’s stunt with a pole
Or lesion, n***a, inside your collar, Set your body on fire in a impala, bitch
[Outro]
(Laughing)