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blood in my eyez - bway yungy lyrics

[intro]
how*
however they wanna do it, n*gga, we can do it
yeah, huh
uh
they should’ve left me lonely
k4 produced it

[chorus]
i get mad, i’m seeing blood in my eye, yeah (uh)
n*gga this that murder sh*t
hop out and t*shirt a b*tch (mm)
he gotta die
i swear that boy cross that line and i be lurking b*tch
in traffic, banging, swerving sh*t
mask up like the purge and sh*t
we go’n post on his block, ’til he come outside can’t k!ll ya, a k!ller he doing years
somebody still gotta get hit with that fire they rep on that sh*t like they did what they did
so just for that they go’n die (die)
my hitters, them goblins’ll split yo wig, all they need is a drop (drop)

[verse]
these n*ggas don’t want no problems (oh)
we got choppers (oh) for to solve ’em
f*ck that home, i get in my head (oh woah)
tell that hoe “say free (woah) these goblins” (woah)
this b*tch know that i’m the man
hate me, say that i’m a problem
b*tch you broke
you ain’t got no plans
dancing for a couple dollars (b*tch)
my lil baby with the sh*t
in her name she got this chopper, huh
i can get you lit
take them lint from out yo pocket, huh
baby it ain’t sh*t
on a b*tch n*gga we drop it
gotta watch how i move
i don’t know these people, and i see them watching
shawty know i’m bool
tryna keep my cool
i don’t mean to be c*cky
shawty all i see is you
in my head don’t see n0body
n*gga who the f*ck is you?
who the f*ck let you in this party?
6 da crew, we on yo ass in here, on you, you get me started
huh, huh
no guns in here? no way
we said “show me to the safe”
by any means i gotta get paid
b*tch get down
don’t move, you laid
hold on, i got that brand new arp that’s ready get sprayed
long live b, n*gga long live tay
he speaking on me, he get hit in his face
[chorus]
i get mad, i’m seeing blood in my eye, yeah (uh)
n*gga this that murder sh*t
hop out and t*shirt a b*tch (mm)
he gotta die
i swear that boy cross that line and i be lurking b*tch
in traffic, banging, swerving sh*t
mask up like the purge and sh*t
we go’n post on his block, ’til he come outside can’t k!ll ya, a k!ller he doing years
somebody still gotta get hit with that fire they rep on that sh*t like they did what they did
so just for that they go’n die (die)
my hitters, them goblins’ll split yo wig, all they need is a drop (drop)

- bway yungy lyrics

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