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zara bash - blood lyrics

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[chorus]
zara been awake bout 4 days straight, (yeah yeah yeah)
numb as f-ck blood dripping down my face, (yeah yeah yeah)
all of yall n-ggas clones i can’t relate, (nah nah nah)
all of my n-ggas fire better give us sp-ce, (yeah aye)

zara been awake bout 4 days straight, (yeah yeah yeah)
numb as f-ck blood dripping down my face, (yeah yeah yeah)
you and all these games i’ll never play
midnight room trap give me sp-ce

[verse 1]
stacking up till pockets go obese
this girl say she loves me, ohh hoe please
people wilding i been so low-key, (yeah)
got me tempted to keep the pole on me
rolling down a hill
rolling off a pill
n-ggas talking tough
they ain’t ever real, (aight)
n-ggas want me quite
i ain’t got no chill
we about to pop
this is not a drill

[bridge]
you know nothing really comes as a surprise, (jesus)
rolling with my n-ggas know they always down to ride, (aight)
blue pill in my body keep that henny on the side
i swear the city mine seven five till i die motherf-cker

i know nothing really comes as a surprise
rolling with my n-ggas know they always down to ride
blue pill in my body keep that henny on the side
i swear the city mine seven five till i die motherf-cker i been

[chorus]
zara been awake bout 4 days straight
numb as f-ck blood dripping down my face, (yeah yeah yeah)
all of yall n-ggas clones i can’t relate, (nah nah nah)
all of my n-ggas fire better give us sp-ce, (yeah aye)

zara been awake bout 4 days straight, (yeah yeah yeah)
numb as f-ck blood dripping down my face, (yeah yeah yeah)
you and all these games i’ll never play
midnight room trap give me sp-ce

[female voice]
wow yo this f-cking ridiculous. i came out here for you but i swear you don’t appreciate sh-t, i don’t even know why i waste my time trying to talk to you. are you even listening, zara!

[verse 2]
made another hit cause i couldn’t pick from the bottom
i ain’t gotta pick his pocket my n-ggas already got him
f-ck an interview my n-gga i’ll never get nothing out of it
i do the dash looking to crash, might hit the lottery
they say we look so suspicious
not supposed to have all these riches
so froze my chain look like christmas
no way that they f-cking with us
co-sign, want mine, show time, no time
n-ggas at the party with b-tches sniffing the whole line
co-sign, 4 dimes, headshot, bovine
life is like a movie with someone talking the whole time
get a bad b-tch to cop weed for the team
trying to touch my cup, its a fee for the lean
you talk sh-t but you listen, i get paid by the stream
i don’t give two f-cks, so it is what it seems n-gga

[switch-up]
(yeah, aye)

(can somebody tear me up, know what i’ve done to ya, i promise i know what i’ve done to ya)

(yeah) (b-tch)

(jesus)

[verse 3]
black on, headshot
relax, just watch, (yeah)
more hoes, more shots
dead weight, get dropped, (aye)
n0body want it with my ken folk
pablo hanging out the window
yo baby mama in the benzo
she wanna f-ck to my intro
i’m off a lot and i cannot move
let go of yo b-tch and see who she choose
man yall always talk but yall never do
bruh we do not play around with the tool
i do what i want bruh like f-ck the rules
i do what i want i might f-ck ya boo
skert off i might crash on the avenue, (yeah)
skert off i might crash i know its overdue



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