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Yungeen Ace - Blood Splatter (Official Music Video)
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INTERPRÉTATION
Yungeen Ace
Yungeen Ace
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Maurice Polite Jr
Maurice Polite Jr
Composition
India Williams
India Williams
Composition
Arseniy Smirnov
Arseniy Smirnov
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
India Williams
India Williams
Production
Havokondabeatz
Havokondabeatz
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CaseyProd
CaseyProd
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Huh, uh Ah-oh Ah, fuck that Fuck it, fuck that Ain't no exes around me, nothing, just me and my niggas (just me and my niggas) I don't fuck with none of these niggas But 'bout five or six killers ('bout five or six killers) All these niggas dope boys, and all my niggas pull triggers (all my niggas pull triggers) See what happened to ol' boy Come out the trap when they hit 'em (come out the trap when they hit 'em) Uh, nigga, ain't shit to come get you (ain't shit to come get you) We put that fire on they ass (on they ass) Know not to play with me, nigga (know not to play with me, nigga) I was so close on his ass I felt the blood when they hit 'em (I felt the blood when they hit 'em, bah) Who up under that mask? (Who up under that mask?) I'm bitchin', you know that's my killer (you know that's my killer, nigga) No, I ain't playin' with these niggas (no, I ain't playin' with these niggas) Fuck that, I want 'em 'bout (fuck that), I want these niggas to feel it Nigga, I wanna see blood, bitch, I ain't rappin' 'bout no old shit (I ain't rappin' bout no old shit) Draco got a kick, you better be careful 'bout how you holdin' it (be careful 'bout how you holdin' it) Bust that nigga shit, for the pussy nigga who tried to ho me (ay) Niggas know I'm with the shit (you know I'm with the shit), hit his bitch and killed his homie (uh) Pull up and shot at his car while he kissin' inside that bitch (shot that bitch, huh) How I can work today before a nigga die on that bitch? (A nigga die on that bitch) Fuck that, nigga, I be smilin' when it's murder Bitch, fuck that, nigga, and he was hollerin' when it hurt 'em (he was hollerin' when they hurt 'em) Uh, snakin', I was swervin' through them apartments (through them 'partments) They ain't been outside, they was bitchin' the last time we white chalked him (they ain't been outside) We get the lo', them boys gon' go, watch lil' bro walk him (lil' bro walk him) Last nigga talked that shit, that shit done cost him (that shit done cost him) Ayy, .556 inside this Wraith that I'm in (inside this Wraith that I'm in) I just poured the money out the floor for when they spin (the floor for when they spin) Bro ain't take his phone, put on the drip for where they went (he ain't take his) Uh, I just burnt the case and, no, this shit don't make no sense, uh (it don't make no sense) Who that on 'em? Flow ass all 'em dead people (who that? Who that on 'em?) Bitch, we been up on the score, bitch, we been past equal (we been uppin' on the score) Bitch, I'm worser than the devil, bitch, I'm past evil (bitch, I'm past evil) I told them niggas get down or lay down, bitch, I been single (bitch, I been single) I got two Glocks inside my hands, but fuck a Desert Eagle (fuck a Desert Eagle) Bust them brains, then watch 'em bust (bah), I bet you meet the reaper (bet you meet the reaper) They killed my brother, so with us, you know it's fuck his people (fuck his people) He tried to creep me, I told 'em "Kill 'em, bitch, I don't need you either" (bitch, I don't need you either) Ain't no exes around me, nothing, just me and my niggas (just me and my niggas) I don't fuck with none of these niggas, but 'bout five or six killers ('bout five or six killers) All these niggas dope boys, and all my niggas pull triggers (all my niggas pull triggers) See what happened to ol' boy Come out the trap when they hit 'em (come out the trap when they hit 'em) Uh, nigga, ain't shit to come get you (ain't shit to come get you) We put that fire on they ass (on they ass) Know not to play with me, nigga (know not to play with me, nigga) I was so close on his ass I felt the blood when they hit 'em (I felt the blood when they hit 'em, haha!) Yeah
Writer(s): Keyanta Bullard, India Williams, Arseniy Smirnov, Maurice Polite Jr Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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