blood on my jeans - juice wrld lyrics
[intro]
baby, baby, baby, baby
that’s my baby
ha
[chorus]
baby i’ve been on the run
but i would never run from your love
if you feel on my d-ck there’s a gun
not right there just a little above
i beg that my relationship is forever
but i’ve been cheatin’ on the drugs
pour a cup of codeine in the new plug, yeah
and them hot rod pockets i need two of ’em, yeah
lean
purple scotty in my lungs, i’m smokin green
choppa on me i don’t talk, i just up the beam
let my gun bust a nut then leave
i ain’t have a crew on the scene
close range so i got blood on my jeans
[verse 1]
saints row cup ain’t no red in my lean
bank rolled up i been swimmin’ in green
still the blueface king
benjamin franklin come dirty and clean
i know my haters hate to see me succeed
when they get the chance they’ll end up murderin’ me
this sh-t got me laughin’, ha ha
k!ll tec get to rappin’, gra gra
f-ck n-gg- i’m yo father
don’t matter if you older
they say age is just a number
if that’s the case i’m a young boy
they who? (these n-gg-s)
and these b-tches that think that they get it
for a backstage p-ss she can suck a d-ck b-tch
i got a b-tch better get you a ticket
walk through the night with my gun like a creep
but my shirt mason martin my shoes double c
i don’t know what it’s gonna take you to believe
that i ain’t goin’ no where, i ain’t gone’ leave you, aye aye aye
i ain’t goin no where, i ain’t gone’ leave you
you stuck with me, apologies for my f-ckery
[chorus]
baby i’ve been on the run
but i would never run from your love
if you feel on my d-ck there’s a gun
not right there just a little above
i beg that my relationship is forever
but i’ve been cheatin’ on the drugs
pour a cup of codeine in the new plug
and them hot rod pockets i need two of ’em, yeah
lean
purple scotty in my lungs
i’m smokin’ green
choppa on me i don’t talk i just up the beam
let my gun bust a nut then leave
i ain’t have a crew on the scene
close range so i got blood on my jeans
[freestyle verse]
i ain’t leave a crew on the scene
close range so i got blood on my jeans
i shot a n-gg- in the club double cup next to me i got his blood in my lean
choppa on me with a beam
freddy kreuger show up in your dreams
things ain’t not what they seem
shorty wanna ball on the team
b-tch i’m the best freestyle off the top
got a b-tch in the crib she been giving me top
everyday b-tch imma count up the guap
run up on me just like a zit n-gg- get popped
i’m on the block with my n-gg-s with choppas
i’m gettin’ this money so i had to move
i’m in the [?] with my mama
i bought her her mansion a house and a dog it’s cool
i don’t give a f-ck bout you just me
you know how it be
wait
[bridge]
i ain’t goin’ no where, i ain’t gone’ leave you, aye aye aye
i ain’t goin no where, i ain’t gone’ leave you
you stuck with me, apologies for my f-ckery
[outro]
baby i’ve been on the run
but i would never run from your love
if you feel on my d-ck theres a gun
not right there just a little above
i beg that my relationship is forever
but i’ve been cheatin’ on the drugs
pour a cup of codeine in the new plug
and them hot rod pockets i need two of ’em, yeah
lean
purple scotty in my lungs
i’m smokin’ green
choppa on me i don’t talk i just up the beam
let my gun bust a nut then leave
i ain’t have a crew on the scene
close range so i got blood on my jeans
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