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lil xelly & lil gray – blood on the carpet lyrics

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[intro: lil xelly]
uh
ayy, terk
xrr
sparkheem
ayy

[chorus: lil gray]
some days i used to think the sun just wouldn’t shine
only thing i need is green, won’t let you come and waste my time
i was toxic, what you mean? feeling real, don’t say a thing
know i’m toting by my jeans, p-ss-es fake, they switching teams
shopping, copped the whole department
’cause i was broke, b-tch, i was starving
broke one in your home, one in your dome, blood on the carpet
flow stupid, ‘tarded, i heard your new sh-t garbage
ain’t no bricks plus a hundred plays, whipped out the fifth, he run away

[verse 1: lil gray]
this just the sh-t to start it off
if you act like a b-tch, won’t knock it off
that nine position, i couldn’t fall
through all my issues, still standing tall
b-tch, i’m the boss, i make the call
say f-ck the cost and really ball
she say she down, b-tch give me top
she wipe me down, i point her out
i beat her over, beat the box
they ’round the corner, beat the cops
nine out of ten, i beat the odds
you not my friend, you get a nod

[verse 2: lil xelly]
i’m with gray, i sell the green (xrr)
head back in your trap sippin’ lean (xrr)
it’s my holiday like mr. bean
we leave ’em bald like mr. clean
it’s a mystery
four-four on me, pistol pete, uh
i’m a winner, see
you wanna come get with me
sellin’ j’s, my g’s is cheap
my n-gg-s take your jesus piece
two-tone hoes like reeses piece
we beat the pot, don’t need degrees
ooh, ayy, runnin’ to that bag, b-tch
left pocket, right pocket, like a fat b-tch
big chopper make ’em poof like a hat trick
load up, we ’bout to slide, it’s a ‘lac trick

[chorus: lil gray]
some days i used to think the sun just wouldn’t shine
only thing i need is green, won’t let you come and waste my time
i was toxic, what you mean? feeling real, don’t say a thing
know i’m toting by my jeans, p-ss-es fake, they switching teams
shopping, copped the whole department
’cause i was broke, b-tch, i was starving
broke one in your home, one in your dome, blood on the carpet
flow stupid, ‘tarded, i heard your new sh-t garbage
ain’t no bricks plus a hundred plays, whipped out the fifth, he run away

[outro]
ayy, terk
sparkheem



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