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trizz - love written in blood lyrics

[intro: trizz]
it’d be them n+ggas that like, wait hold up
ugh huh
you know how you got fake n+ggas?
got fake b+tches
hahaha
yeah, like that
well f+ck em

[verse 1: trizz]
love written in blood for all you fake n+ggas
loyalty and trust is hard to come by, i hate n+ggas
despicable human beings you f+ggots fake and i see it
it ain’t hard to believe it, if you gon speak it then be it
you stupid motherf+ckers
just do it motherf+cker
all them threats you put on the end and they useless motherf+ckers
f+cking b+tches on periods
n+ggas ignorant peerage
you’ll never read or write my lyrics
stupid n+ggas illiterate
i done came up
grinding got my name up
flipped it and ripped it on lynches album, now i’m on the strange bus
i shed blood on these notepads
i’m k!lling n+ggas
literally and mentally i’m ready to go and get these n+ggas
call my dogs up
hey go ahead and stick these n+ggas
liable to end up in a trash bag if you tempt me n+gga
get on the track and rip yo mamma if you rip me n+gga
probably gonna get yo life threatened if you with me n+gga
[hook: brotha lynch hung]
love written in blood (blood)
blood written with love (love)
blood hitting the tubs (tubs)
come get him, he’s done (done)
gun hit and he’s chopped liver
a dead n+gga
done did him the hung hit em
he’s red n+gga
love written in blood (blood)
blood written with love (love)
blood hitting the tubs (tubs)
come get her, she’s done (done)
gun hit her she’s chopped liver
a dead n+gga
done did him the hung lit her
she’s red n+gga

[verse 2: trizz]
b+tches fake too
misogyny i hate you
women think they sl!ck until they see just what this hate do
playing with a n+gga emotions on social media
leaving trails that lead to you will cause me to put this heat to you
b+tches get tipped too
they could get k!lled too
added to my hit+list of b+tches that i went through
the ones i f+cked and the ones i had f+cked up
talking all that sh+t to a n+gga will get you f+cked up
love written in blood
dna on the rug
the gun jammed but it budged and he was hit with a slug
by a b+tch that he loved
casual kissing and hugs
turned into fighting and mugs
thought it was hate and it was
shoulda went with his guts, but now his guts on the rug
f+cking k!lled by a sl+t
who was fake from the jump
rip to all you n+ggas that trust a b+tch
i’ll f+cking cut a bit before i love another b+tch
[hook: brotha lynch hung]
love written in blood (blood)
blood written with love (love)
blood hitting the tubs (tubs)
come get him, he’s done (done)
gun hit and he’s chopped liver
a dead n+gga
done did him the hung hit em
he’s red n+gga
love written in blood (blood)
blood written with love (love)
blood hitting the tubs (tubs)
come get her, she’s done (done)
gun hit her she’s chopped liver
a dead n+gga
done did him the hung lit her
she’s red n+gga

- trizz lyrics

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