Covered In Blood

You know how the fuck we rockin', man, these **** tryna

These **** tryna be like Bath, these **** tryna be like Chuckyy, they tweakin'

These **** is not tweakin' on shit at all, man

These **** ain't runnin' that sack up (Ayy, Ronny, that's major)

These **** stingy as hell, man, on foenem grave, **** (Dmur3, you son of a bitch)

Dirty bastards, uh

Ain't gotta slide or go get no get back, we the one jump out first, head tap, uh (Brrah, rrah)

We really knockin' shit off the map (Come here), .308 big as hell, took a chunk out his scalp (He dead)

Uh, these **** be runnin' and do laps, whole time, me and foenem runnin' through racks (Ayy, racks)

**** on my dick, tryna steal my flow, ain't throwin' no shot, I'ma keep it a stack (Brrah, rrah, you know that)

I ain't tryna kick it if you ain't my blood, you could get the fuck back (Get the fuck back)

I'm in Cali' smokin' on dank, but I'm chillin' with Dank, just boolin', relax (What you on?)

Got some tweakers that's up in the cut and they ready to do it, they booted off X (They'll blitz you)

I'm really a tweaker for real, I ain't just sayin' shit, I'll do it, relax (I'm a maniac, I'm a rich-ass maniac)

Soon as you bend that corner, run through the crib on feet, we gon' creep through the back (We gon' creep through the back)

Bath fackin' her ass, they Padded a Trackhawk Jeep and three new Scats (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

Opp thirsty to blast, he know the tweaker right behind him and right on ass (Rrah, rrah, rrah)

We'll get on your ass for tweakin' and frontin' your move, let us know it's that (Grr, grr, grr)

Man, the opps hidin', **** get wrapped up, every day, **** get clapped up (What's up? What you on?)

Nine time out of ten, I ain't call for backup, 10 mil', that's my backup (Grr, grr, grr)

I got some shit put his ass on the ground, lift his dumb ass back up (Back up, back up)

FYI, Bloodbath do no slackin', we team no lackin'

All my **** be pistol packers and pistol clappers (Packin', packin', on foenem)

I can't make this up, can't do no bappin', I'm born a savage

Who really rich? I'll up a honeybun and two make you madder

Pull a SRT Jeep off, she say that shit make her wetter

If you know me, then you know I like money, guns, and the cheddar

But I also like bodies and blood, think I got a fetish

Put a **** right up in the tub, it's just gettin' redder (Muddy, muddy)

All these **** get covered in blood (Blood, blood)

**** get covered in blood (Blood)

These **** get covered in blood, it's gettin' redder (Brr, brr)

These **** get covered in blood, huh (Brr)

All these **** get covered in blood, it's just gettin' redder

I wish I got money without the fame

New Trackhawk Jeep, just blew the brain (Frr)

The white kids wanna take pictures with me, so that showed me I carved some things (What's up, lil' dude?)

Been runnin' this money up, I won't stop

Got a family to feed, I'ma get to the top

We still play cuts, we'll hit that block (Brrah, bah, bah, bah)

Brr, he got hit with a chop (Brr)

He got hit with a chop, man down

He got hit with a chop, ****, it cook his mind, uh

You know how the fuck we rockin', gettin' that bath, ****

You know that, ****

Gettin' that dub on me in the stu', ****

Gettin' that, gettin' that ketchup, dumbass ****, no mustard, goofy