I LIKE BLOOD

Where are you Ginseng?
 Yeah, um, ayy
 I like bands, I like cars, I like broad shit
 Got my mans all around me on my boss shit
 I got pain in my body, I like star shit
 You can't find me, I'm inside, I'm on Mars shit
 I like, I like bitches on my dick
 I like niggas that don't wanna take no pic
 Shawty treat me like a baby, like I'm six
 Goofy niggas really think I'm from the six
 I like red like it's blood, I don't move in the sun
 All these niggas think they tough, you a fan, I ain't dumb
 I'm that nigga, can't you see? I got Gucci on my feet
 Fuck your bitch inside your sheet, I got diamonds on my teeth
 All these meds ain't doing shit, I just wish you ain't my shit
 Find your grave and then I shit, nigga, I don't give a shit
 All these niggas are my kids, I make magic, I'm a wiz
 You be talking like a bitch, put your body in the fridge
 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 through bands up on that ass
 Oh, that's your bitch? Shit, 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 dick, but she grip it real reckless
 Came out the mud and I'm dirty, no question
 Tell me, lil' nigga, like what you 'bout?
 She came through and she fucking for the clout
 When we fuck, 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 little boy, so you know that I'm a gook
 Flow the water, baby, yeah, you know I'm a goon
 Remix a brick and a bale, that's two
 Main bitch blowing on my dick 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-
 
 Where are you Ginseng?
 Yeah, um, ayy
 I like bands, I like cars, I like broad shit
 Got my mans all around me on my boss shit
 I got pain in my body, I like star shit
 You can't find me, I'm inside, I'm on Mars shit
 I like, I like bitches on my dick
 I like niggas that don't wanna take no pic
 Shawty treat me like a baby, like I'm six
 Goofy niggas really think I'm from the six
 I like red like it's blood, I don't move in the sun
 All these niggas think they tough, you a fan, I ain't dumb
 I'm that nigga, can't you see? I got Gucci on my feet
 Fuck your bitch inside your sheet, I got diamonds on my teeth
 All these meds ain't doing shit, I just wish you ain't my shit
 Find your grave and then I shit, nigga, I don't give a shit
 All these niggas are my kids, I make magic, I'm a wiz
 You be talking like a bitch, put your body in the fridge
 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 through bands up on that ass
 Oh, that's your bitch? Shit, 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 dick, but she grip it real reckless
 Came out the mud and I'm dirty, no question
 Tell me, lil' nigga, like what you 'bout?
 She came through and she fucking for the clout
 When we fuck, 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 little boy, so you know that I'm a gook
 Flow the water, baby, yeah, you know I'm a goon
 Remix a brick and a bale, that's two
 Main bitch blowing on my dick 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-