I LIKE BLOOD

Where are you, Ginseng?
Yeah, umm
Ayy
I like bands, I like cars, I like broad s**t
Got my mans all around me on my boss s**t
I got pain in my body, I like star s**t
You can't find me, I’m inside, I'm on Mars s**t
I like, I like b*****s on my ****
I like ****** that don't wanna take no pic
Shawty treat me like a baby, like I’m 6
Goofy ****** really think I'm from the 6
I like red like it's blood, I don't move in the sun
All these ****** think they tough, you a fan, I ain't dumb
I'm that *****, can't you see? I got Gucci on my feet
**** your ***** inside your sheet, I got diamonds on my teeth
All these meds ain't doing s**t, I just wish you end my s**t
Find your grave and then I s**t, *****, I don’t give a s**t
All these ****** are my kids, I make magic, I’m a wiz
You be talking like a *****, put your body in the fish, yeah
Young boy gon' get to ’em (Oh, he did that)
Young boy gon' get to 'em (Oh, he did that)
Young boy gon' get to ’em (Oh, he did that)
Young boy gon' get to 'em (Oh, he did that)
Young boy gon' get to 'em (Oh, he did that)
Young boy gon', ayy
Ayy, I like Percs, I like Xans, I throw bands up on that ass
Oh, that's your *****? S**t, my bad
Thumb through the guap, we move too fast
And she gon' suck like a leech, creepin' right through the sheets
And these diamonds in my gums when I smile like bling
Been up finessing, no stressing
Moving that work out of Texas
Using that Uzi, that's my lethal weapon
Tell the world get out my mentions
I got the check, ain't no need for no pension
She suck that ****, but she grip it real reckless
Came out the mud and I'm dirty, no question
Tell me, lil' *****, like what you 'bout?
She came through and she ******* for the clout
When we ****, man, pull that G-string down south
Get smoked like Juul, boy, you know what we 'bout
Pull out them thirties, we pop at his tooth
South Florida boy so you know that I'm a gook
Florida water, baby, yeah, you know I'm a goon
Remix a brick and a bale, that's two
Main ***** blowing on my **** like a flute
Instrument, getting hit, Glock, that's my tool
Patch on my head, that boy ride out the roof
Patch on my head, hit that boy through the