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4 the blood - pope cyrus vii lyrics

[chorus]
his head sprung a leak
blood puddle lookin’ on fleek, ayy
fbk ‘til the grave, it’s a death note
black ‘yota truck better lay low
pop ya best friend in his face again
knives out, we don’t really make amends
pop ya best friend in his face again
nines out, we don’t really play pretend
pray again
pray again
live for the blood, die for the blood
good people go up, brodie you are not one

[verse]
d*ckridin’ me but you still h0m*phobic
hop off my sh*t, boy i gotta focus
when you get money, they wanna come hold it
hold it
keep my name silent
or you might get hit
don’t make me bring up that time
when i sat you on the bench
insecure men gettin’ slapped in the face
knock him, on sight, i don’t care about the case
you ain’t havin’ kids, castration
write his name down, manifestation
[chorus]
his head sprung a leak
blood puddle lookin’ on fleek, ayy
fbk ‘til the grave, it’s a death note
black ‘yota truck better lay low
pop ya best friend in his face again
knives out, we don’t really make amends
pop ya best friend in his face again
nines out, we don’t really play pretend
pray again
pray again
live for the blood, die for the blood
good people go up, brodie you are not one

- pope cyrus vii lyrics

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