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big melancholy & 4scythe & sinizter - blood on my chucks lyrics

[verse 1: big melancholy]
i got a lil’ buzz, i’m really up right now i don’t even need no one
i give no f+cks they really be on my d+ck i feel like i’m bout to cum
like “melancholy did a song with such and such bro what the f+ck?”
now when i call him on the phone now he won’t answer won’t pick up
it’s probobly ’cause these little f+ckers just wanna be leeching on my nuts
like go and get yo own fanbase p+ssy go run yo numbers up
they tryna be up on my d+ck well guess what b+tch you know i’m ’bout to bust
don’t even like talking sh+t but f+ck i’m down to get blood on my chucks

[chorus: big melancholy]
f+ck, f+ck, watch me f+ck ’em up
yuh, yuh, b+tch we coming up
f+ck, f+ck, ain’t no running up
yuh yuh, i let it f+cking dump

[verse 2: 4scythe]
tearin’ these mothеrf+ckers up
i don’t got no mo patience, spit my way to thе top, watchin’ yo’ body slow down
from these shots meamin’ right thru yo’ heart, can’t make ’em stop
hear all you p+ssy be yellin’, begging and pleading
i’m laughing at y’all kickin rocks, feel like i might be a demon
usually a good person but y’all gotta hop off my c+ck

f+ck, b+tch i’m hot i spin the wheels
ya shawty ridin’ shotty
she just want one shot of scythe
she told me she don’t f+ck with n0body
like last year i was no one, never heard of scythe
l was n0body, now i’m in all of ya ears
all over the world droppin all of these bodies
[chorus: big melancholy & 4scythe]
f+ck, f+ck, watch me f+ck ’em up
yuh, yuh, b+tch we coming up
f+ck, f+ck, ain’t no running up
yuh yuh, i let it f+cking dump

[verse 3: sinizter]
get the f+ck up out my face, ah
p+ssy better know his place, ah
choppa leave him with no face, ah
i’m runnin’ off of gas, no brakes, yuh
always wanna count me out (out)
till they see i’m goin’ in (in)
now the money comin’ now (wait)
’cause i’m really on my sh+t, yuh

b+tch, i’m the truth with this sh+t and i’m doin’ the sh+t that these p+ssies can’t do
know they asleep but i’m makin’ my noise after three hundred songs i got nothin’ to prove
out the mud doin’ the most ’cause i’m on different time i got nothin’ to lose
i don’t have time for a b+tch or no friends ’cause i married the game, i’ve become a recluse

- big melancholy 4scythe sinizter lyrics

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