Blood On The Sink

I don’t fuck with bunch of niggas thinking that they fearless
Caught up in they feelings, fucking up the ceilings
I been super hidden, wandering and pissing all across the city
Finna get to spitting now
I done told you about my patience
Everything awaiting, keep on catching fades
And now I’m super gritty, living extra petty
Finna steal your fetti, see me then forget me
This the sound of never gave a fuck
At this time, you done now pressed your luck
Working, whining, winning, that’s enough
Never 'lax, bitch, shut it up
I shut it down and I fuck it up
You sounding clowny, go back it up
I cannot pay feeding niggas up
I rather rip all their housing up
I don’t like that wave, I don’t like this age
I don’t like this page, I don’t like this stage
Why they sound like me?
I’m the only one, one of fucking none
Swear my brain is done, it has not been fun
Bitch, you oughta run, ayy (Yah, shit)
Ayy, ayy, ayy
If you tryna— you tryna— you tryna be demons (Ayy, ayy)
Ayy, y’all tryna be lil' demons and shit? He-he-he (Yeh, yeh, yeh,
what the fuck you doing man?)
Y’all tryna be lil' demons and shit? He-he-he (Ayy, ayy)
I tried to be a demon, it ain’t work (Ayy)
What’s good nigga? (Ayy)
Ayy (Fuck, gawk-gawk)
Yah, gimme blood on the sink
I want nothing to say, I want nothing to think
Where the blood on the sink?
Gimme blood on the sink
I want nothing to say, I want nothing to think
Where the blood on the sink?
Gimme blood on the sink
I want nothing to say, I want nothing to think
Where the blood on the sink?
Gimme blood on the sink
I want nothing to say, I want nothing to think, bitch