Blood where you going?
Blood are you down?
Oh no blood, that's my blood that just hit the ground
Now there's blood in my eyes, and some blood to be found
Cause' my blood just got buried 6 feet deep in the ground
In the
Pit of snakes
Pit of snakes
And we're bleeding when they wants us come on
Ain't no leavin when they want us come
And we're bleeding when they want us come on
Ain't no leavin when they want us come
And we're bleeding when they want us come on
Ain't no leavin when they want us come
Back in the day,
Kept my inocence tucked, packed and away
Till a red rad came, smacked it away
Tried to keep to myself, life ain't the same
When you're walking to school who's to blame?
When you get screws knocked out lose your brain
Seeing dead bodies shot, homie lose your main
Take your shoes off your feet, mose your change
What the fuck I do to deserve this shit?
Tried deserting, wasn't worth it
Smoking blacks in the back of the sac, with a rag and a gat
In the back of the Lac, to the right, ima ride ima die
For this color we rep, yelling fuck other sets
May the dead homies rest in Paradise, shooting a pair of dice
On the corner, in life, with a gun, with a knife, in the night, in the broad daylight
Give a fuck, better duck when I let loose
Better go to church seek Christ, pops said seek light
But ist hard when you running the streets
All you hear in your ears like beats is
Blood where you going?
Blood are you down?
Oh no blood, that's my blood that just hit the ground
Now there's blood in my eyes, and some blood to be found
Cause' my blood just got buried 6 feet deep in the ground
In the
Pit of snakes
Pit of snakes
And we're bleeding when they wants us come on
Ain't no leavin when they want us come
And we're bleeding when they want us come on
Ain't no leavin when they want us come
And we're bleeding when they want us come on
Ain't no leavin when they want us come
Bakc in the day,
Banging was attractive to me
But I'm scared of passing away,
Don't want to get a shot to the face
Mom got a casket for me,
A turn in my grave's just a turn of the page
Homie got a shirt with my face
Nigga put that burner away, if you ain't blasting for me
Nigga blast for me! Nigga blast for me!
Nigga grab your gat mother fuck they set
Better die for your boy cause' they made me rest
Better die for your niggas, aim at the neck
No self respect,
Your self neglect,
There's nothing left
But to do what you do in the coup,
Better shoot at the crew wearing bleu
Even boys in the blue, with the vests and the boots
If you talk, get the truth
It's very dark in my room, no light in my tomb
Every night in this coffin, trying to live life, god damn I lost it
Don't come back, we take no losses
So take his life, don't that feel awesome?
Blood where you going?
Blood are you down?
Oh no blood, that's my blood that just hit the ground
Now there's blood in my eyes, and some blood to be found
Cause' my blood just got buried 6 feet deep in the ground
In the
Pit of snakes
Pit of snakes

SUBMIT CORRECTIONS