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letra de bloodlxst - big melancholy

[verse 1]
when i was sure i didn’t do it, got your bullet that you popping
and i’ll talk this sh-t to hold us, the truths that i don’t want to
so i better call a preacher
i got demons in my body, got me walking like a zombie
i’m stunting as like “you can’t break the vibe” but you done f-cked up
don’t let it leave my skin now, would you run up?
huh, what?
got too much for you to stuff
i’m standing for b-tch, feel the rush, i call it “bloodlxst”

[verse 2]
huh, huh
go get your funds up
don’t f-cking jump, i let the sons dump
i’m f-cking up the whole pen and drum
yum, yum, i’ll puff it ’til my lungs jump
scrub love, the hate, and i’m a love gun
not done, i’ll hunt until i get some
haha, i’m cutting until the blood run
head hot, bust out the wall, i’m yelling “red rum”

[instrumental interlude]

[verse 3]
open your mouth, get you cut, givе a f-ck, bruh
i’m having fun, you get slugged, you the tough f-ck
huh, what?
i’m not alonе, you get jumped, yuh
i got my bros, get your touch for a love song
fu-fu
leave me in dust for my cup, bruh
huh, huh
b-tch, i’m the one you should run from
nah, nah
best switch your tongue, i’m the wrong one
young boy must be lil’ dumb, you done f-cked up
[verse 4]
sick of the sh-tty
i’ll pull you quick as if you’re out of pocket
f-ck up ’cause i ain’t never brought it to the lyrics
and i’m poppin’ a packet, don’t be a b-tch
i’m pullin’ rubber, catch you slippin’
and i’m gon’ continue to pick you up with a silver bar
i’m just the only heat if i can pop it back
you don’t really talk, [?] ’bout my f-ckin’ brother
i know you’re listening, lil’ p-ssy better f-cking rush
stock up the cart and i leave his f-cking [?] run

- big melancholy

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