Out 4 Ur Blood

Datasquad shit man, you know what I’m saying?
2019 we just shittin' on everybody’s lives, man
I don’t give a fuck, man
You already know what I’m saying, bitch
Slatt!
Out for your blood, out for your blood
Scars on my body so I keep that blade tucked
Out for your blood, out for your blood
In your nightmares, turn your dreams into dust
Out for your blood, out for your blood
Scars on my body so I keep that blade tucked
Out for your blood, out for your blood
In your nightmares, turn your dreams into dust
Yuh
I be on that fuck shit, 50 in my clip
Let that K rip
Stupid bitch, talkin' all that shit
Get yo face split
Not the same, no, we not the same
Can’t compare to me
You scared of me when I’m in your face
Never step to me
Shut the fuck up, 'lil pussy boy, you suck
While you talkin' shit on Twitter, hit the bank and run it up
I’m equipped with the vengeance, bitch, I’m out for your blood
I got snipers on the roof, shooters jumpin' out the mud (bitch)
Out for your blood, out for your blood
Scars on my body so I keep that blade tucked
Out for your blood, out for your blood
In your nightmares, turn your dreams into dust
Out for your blood, out for your blood
Scars on my body so I keep that blade tucked
Out for your blood, out for your blood
In your nightmares, turn your dreams into dust
Pistol packing, automatic
Oh my god, what the fuck, you heard that shit?
I could give a fuck about a bitch
Say you raw but I don’t fuckin' believe that shit
I been steady countin' bands, open up the trunk
Stuffed with thirty racks only I can touch
Flexin' on these punks, this is just a game
GT-R my whip when I’m switchin' lanes
Fuck do you mean? I been goin' hard as fuck
Infatuated with the ratchets, I don’t need no fuckin' love
Eating good with the gang, yeah, we all been countin' up
If you wanna catch a fade, 'lil boy, I’ll line you up