Blood Spill

[Intro]
(KJ let the beat knock)

[Chorus: DracBaby]
Smoke me an opp and get straight to the block
They ain't on shit, we be chasin' em n***as
Hang out the window, we known for killing they ass
We hopping out, up Drac' on them n***as
Put a bag on your head, come get you myself
I then done split it with my n***as
You ain't my gang, can't stand next to me
Who is that man? Get the fuck out of my picture

[Verse 1: DracBaby]
Don't tote no regular shit in my car
Gotta have a you a button on the back to get in
Shit can get bloody, I kick shit with hounds
I'm in the back of the Wraith with Q50
When it come to TK, you know I smoke him
Pass me a lighter, who else tryna hit him?
Stand ovеr him, what he got hit with?
Cuh done [?], you know I'm gon' switch 'em
Fuck thе opps crazy, big EBK
Rollin' an opp, who we smokin' today?
N***a reach for some dice, got shot in they shit
Fuck it, let's talk about bodies today
Headshot gang, we aimin' for brains
Ain't hittin' no leg, we touchin' they face
Ain't sayin' no names, but they know who I'm talking 'bout, but fuck 'em
Ain't no more swervin' the Wraith
Chase a n***a all the way down 'til he crash
Smokin' opp block, I'm tired of they ass
Dissin' my n***a, you don't even know him, but when I catch you, pull up, I'm tappin' your ass
My lil' n***as crazy, bring him a PAD, 200 on the battery, this shit gettin' snatched
I can't go for nothin', this shit a n***a talk 'bout, catch you with them, I'm poppin' your ass
[Chorus: DracBaby, BloodHound Q50]
Smoke me an opp and get straight to the block
They ain't on shit, we be chasin' em n***as
Hang out the window, we known for killing they ass
We hopping out, up Drac' on them n***as
Put a bag on your head, come get you myself
I then done split it with my n***as
You ain't my gang, can't stand next to me
Who is that man? Get the fuck out of my picture (Go)

[Verse 2: BloodHound Q50]
If I ain't get back for that one shit, n***a I won't be me
We hopping out cars and gettin' on feet
Rookie ass n***as stay shootin' out the V
Ain't no surviving these 7.62s
This bitch so big, knock the letters off a Jeep
Spotted his bitch-ass 'fore we clapped him, buyin' them same-ass shoes on his feet, go
We kill shit for real
I'm not no rapper, but them n***as broke as hell, talkin' 'bout they trappers
Forever droppin' L's, Drac' make shit happen
Got killers in Memphis, n***a shout out my smackers
And I ain't ducking shit, I won't, I said it
Pop out with a new kit like I do magic
Won't touch that Glock if it ain't automatic
His momma in the way, fuck it, I'm still clappin'
[Chorus: DracBaby]
Smoke me an opp and get straight to the block
They ain't on shit, we be chasin' em n***as
Hang out the window, we known for killing they ass
We hopping out, up Drac' on them n***as
Put a bag on your head, come get you myself
I then done split it with my n***as
You ain't my gang, can't stand next to me
Who is that man? Get the fuck out of my picture (Get the fuck out my picture)