[Intro]
Fuck chach
Gin$eng
Bloodhounds
I miss you angel

[Chorus: angelus]
Chilling with the Bloodhounds, I can never stop now
Bitch, I rack it up, we can't go out sad now
Yeah we going up, smoking on this loud now
I can't give a fuck, I'm getting money they like how
Chilling with the Bloodhounds, I can never stop now
Bitch, I rack it up, we can't go out sad now
Yeah we going up, smoking on this loud now
I can't give a fuck, I'm getting money they like how

[Verse 1: chach]
You're not with the hounds, you can get out of my face
Money coming in fast, gotta get it, andale
I can never fold, no, I will never break
(?) you, don't know if it's safe
Yeah, there's smoke, I really know us
Remember when they chose up?
Keep a rubber band bankroll, 'cause my money never fold up
Big dog, off the chain, yeah, I swear they can't control us
Feel like an angel in the sky, with the heart of a soldier
[Verse 2: kuru]
They always talk funny, 'til we take their top off
They talking shit on the gang 'til we pop off
You ain't real rookies, yeah, they motherfucking knock offs
What's your zone, yeah, you might fucking fall off
Getting to the bag, I'm a motherfucking soldier
You a little baby, wah, wah, get your stroller
I feel a lot of shit as I grow older
Running with the hounds, there's no motherfucking closure

[Verse 3: visionblur]
Walk around like a soldier
M-Moncler when it's colder
He got blood on his shoulder
Put your cash in a folder
You cried two times, this the third time
On a gray sky, it's too late, bye, in my eighth life
I took two lines, on my third line
On a good night, it's my fate, bye, in my eighth life

[Verse 4: coldrose]
Do you hide from me?
I can barely see
What do you want from me?
Yeah, I hid the key
You will never be
That's a guarantee
You is so petite
You cannot be me
Her heart, yeah, it jumpstart, that's the worst part
Birthmark, on your birthmark, you'll never part
It's like I'm the worst shock, caught you off guard
Bad cards, you high, I'm flushing with my red cards
[Verse 5: saturn]
Bitch, you getting slobbed, in the cut, no discussion
Nursing on my bros, like a mother, just for fun shit
Bloodhounds with the medical, we mixing at the function
Never chasing 'til I get a bag, now I'm fucking
Got a couple brothers, so I'm never turning over
If she wanna switch up on me now, then I'ma coach her
Stepping out the whip, but I don't drive, I've got a Chauffeur
I don't aim for cuticles, you give the cold shoulder

[Verse 6: fns]
I can't feel
I'm off eight pills
Riding with the Bloodhounds in a chaser
I won't chase her
You're a faker
One more Oxy, I might fuck around and meet my maker
Yeah, I'ma fuck it right up
I'm a hound, you're a pup
Stacking racks in the duff'
Ran off, think I've had enough

[Verse 7: ONE YEAR]
We gon' be off (?) pack, got me like a Rugrat
I think that they mad 'cause they calling me a scumbag
Beef over a screen, so you think that you're a tough man
Got my own style, stop tryna steal from my sauce pan
Foot on they neck, for the times I was depressed, aye
Know that I'm a fuckup, but I'ma try my best, though
Say you love my songs, but you only heard Shiloh
You ain't getting in the bloodhounds live show
[Verse 8: neo]
You don't know my pain, yeah, you don't know my story
You is just a lame, yeah, all you do is bore me
Told her with your name when I'm fucking on your shorty
Keep saying that I've changed, but I'm still just the old me
Bloodhounds, yeah, we going up
Know you wanna rip the name, you not one of us
My old homies switching lanes, don't know who to trust
Goth bitch got bangs, I might fall in love

[Verse 9: syko]
Eyes deceive, bitch, I'm star-born
Face first, it's the claymore
Shark strap, bloodhound in the game
Picking up cheat codes, stars play dead as we do
We tap that force comin' up
Gazing at the sky, I'm looking for a high ground it's all up in your eyes
The moon will bloom
Stuck in a trance, residue from your perfume

[Chorus: angelus]
Chilling with the Bloodhounds, I can never stop now
Bitch, I rack it up, we can't go out sad now
Yeah we going up, smoking on this loud now
I can't give a fuck, I'm getting money they like how
Chilling with the Bloodhounds, I can never stop now
Bitch, I rack it up, we can't go out sad now
Yeah we going up, smoking on this loud now
I can't give a fuck, I'm getting money they like how

[Verse 10: Ginseng]
I don't gotta say a word, they still know me
Popped out with the whole crew, I'm with the Bloodhounds
Every time I switch up, they steady copy now
Let's compare bank accounts, you can't top it now
Rack it up in the bank, I'm steady stacking guap
Why your bitch up in my DM, talking "what's up"?
Thumbing through a fucking stack, yeah, it gave me cuts
Scars on my hands, steady racking too much

[Outro]
Fuck chach
Gin$eng