SLAINE

SLAINE - Bloodthirsty lyrics

rate me

Jesus Christ!

You hear me?

There ain't no mercy in this city, it's cold

There none doper than heroin, it's pretty as gold!

Blond fresher than some hundred bills and...

But hold the ambition of a devilish soul!

Instead of making out, I did a...

I thought better than make moves for federal notes!

Never stop to push a man...

But the octopus's arms, they just never let go

Haven't you know I can handle that, hell, I can live in this

God put me in this here, I don't need forgiveness!

I ain't maliciousness, I just met relentlessness

They put vow and I respond, "No, I won't repent for this!"

I was drug addicted, I was stuck up in the bench with kids

I just went around the whole, earth spitting...

See I had a dream, I followed it, even finished it

Some don't understand me cause they really never been shit!

Hook:

And who's high, you think they love mercy

And these streets I drink, you think it's blood thirsty!

I'm disagreeable, who am I to kill 'em?

You can't trust the hero, but you can die a villain!

And who's high, you think they love mercy

And these streets I drink, you think it's blood thirsty!

Recognizable, nah, I never heard of you

Negotiate with the eyes of a murderer!

Yeah, yeah, ever since I sold my first bundle,

I ain't never been the same

Since 16 I hustle, I never been a lame!

All my dudes singing cane

And I'm slapping any rapper trying to battle me

I think I'm Slane!

I suggest you stay in your lane!

A man I could never fear, I keep it 3-5-7, yeah!

I'm fucking hoes like I'm supposed to

Holding the toaster, this thing here is a "cosa nostra"!

I got the fiends on a roller coaster

Eating... with a diamond that look like Rosa Acosta.

From south to the GP my dudes trap, right out of their AP

Everywhere I go they notice me, they be like AP

What's up with the ounce?

They never holler with nothing less than a straight P!

Pretty girls in my show throwing their two hands

Fat girls even showing love, I got cute fans!

Hook:

And who's high, you think they love mercy

And these streets I drink, you think it's blood thirsty!

I'm disagreeable, who am I to kill 'em?

You can't trust the hero, but you can die a villain!

And who's high, you think they love mercy

And these streets I drink, you think it's blood thirsty!

Recognizable, nah, I never heard of you

Negotiate with the eyes of a murderer!

Uh, get yours, boy! Who about mine?

Hammers on deck, never without mine!

No jewels on, but still I shine

Pretty nigga want, he don't want this!

The hood love me, niggas gonna punk this

Fuck a real nigga, you can ask Slane, though!

I do numbers, you can see it in my name, though

Fuck a body... all my niggas aim, no!

Pike your bitch, you gonna need drain, no

We're some fly foe, fuck high hoes

These will flow, die young, die dope,

And we got this, we're about this

Show treat you like a mother fucking outlet!

Fuck the blood you, nigga fuck you!

Life's a bitch, but I mother fucking love you!

Have mercy on a G show, shit niggas bump into.

Hook:

And who's high, you think they love mercy

And these streets I drink, you think it's blood thirsty!

I'm disagreeable, who am I to kill 'em?

You can't trust the hero, but you can die a villain!

And who's high, you think they love mercy

And these streets I drink, you think it's blood thirsty!

Recognizable, nah, I never heard of you

Negotiate with the eyes of a murderer!

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