Bloodline

Decked in, Nike wear
She rude 'cause she got nice hair
Hustling in sliders, I entered with riders
Dark shades with low fades
Big backs with no brains
Her boyfriend’s got no say, I give green lights and okays
Rock your block with some heavy metal
Clean it up with some bleach and Dettol
Soft to hard, just let it settle
Break it down and wrap him in pebbles
We banged it, best hide your kettle
School yout', I’ve been a little rebel
Since school you ain’t been on my level
You got smoked, but that ain’t nothing special
Green smoke, got my little weezy on my chest
I might quote DJ Khaled: «We the best!»
Man kicked off now it’s halftime
Now sit back 'cause it’s our time
Drill blood for the bloodline
Man drill blood for the bloodline
Man kicked off now it’s halftime
Now sit back 'cause it’s our time
Drill blood for the bloodline
Man drill blood for the bloodline
Bloodline, bloodline
Ride out for my blood type
Posted up on the frontline
Dash off on the one-time
Kick back like a donkey
Steady aim, cannot wonky
Bad Bs all on me
Links Kit-Kats and zombies
Hold on, I’ll be there
Bare corn, just wait there
Government don’t play fair
Bros got boxed like Mayfair
Feds want me locked up
Gift wrapped and boxed up
Suited, all boxed up
And casket, all shot up
Feds locked our block up
We heart our block up
They see us, stop us
Rate it, can’t knock us
Man kicked off now it’s halftime
Now sit back 'cause it’s our time
Drill blood for the bloodline
Man drill blood for the bloodline
Man kicked off now it’s halftime
Now sit back 'cause it’s our time
Drill blood for the bloodline
Man drill blood for the bloodline