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blood in my eyes - yung mal lyrics

[intro]
(bless ya, andy)
(ooh, andy, this that gas)

[chorus]
got blood in my eyes, pain inside, it’s deep like an ocean
i told ’em i’ma get rich, but they thought i was jokin’
they must’ve thought i was hopeless
spendin’ all his time worried ’bout a n*gga, he done lost his focus
young n*ggas wet him up, they left him soakin’
took a perc’, feel like a n*gga finna throw up
used to be broke as a bum, godd*mnit, i blowed up
straight from the dirt, now i’m glowed up
no time to wait, got no time to hold up
i make ’em hate me, but they cannot touch
blitz him, hit him like a sideline bus
them b*tches i sidelinеd, n*gga, you cuffed
n*ggas start tellin’ when thеy get in them cuffs
really had to go hard when that sh*t got tough
had to ride on the bus, no rosa parks

[verse]
hit a l!ck, then we run through the cut
stash house filled up, bank account on large
12 at the trap, oh lord
pack it up and we goin’ next door
we got a hole in the wall
we put them bricks in the floor
i would never trust a wh’—
good head and she suck it disgustin’, ugh, ugh
i send a hit like i’m george bush
i got pull, ain’t pushin’
they not full yet, funny, hit the booth and keep cookin’
i know they watchin’, keep on lookin’
i got it poppin’, they keep on bookin’
my partner my brother, can’t fall out ’bout p*ssy
big garfield*ass n*ggas, they p*ssy
gotta stay with that steel, still in the field
sh*t get so real, n*gga, they’ll take your plate if they need them a meal
[chorus]
got blood in my eyes, pain inside, it’s deep like an ocean
i told ’em i’ma get rich, but they thought i was jokin’
they must’ve thought i was hopeless
spendin’ all his time worried ’bout a n*gga, he done lost his focus
young n*ggas wet him up, they left him soakin’
took a perc’, feel like a n*gga finna throw up
used to be broke as a bum, godd*mnit, i blowed up
straight from the dirt, now i’m glowed up
no time to wait, got no time to hold up
i make ’em hate me, but they cannot touch
blitz him, hit him like a sideline bus
them b*tches i sidelined, n*gga, you cuffed
n*ggas start tellin’ when they get in them cuffs
really had to go hard when that sh*t got tough
had to ride on the bus, no rosa parks

- yung mal lyrics

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