Lil Wayne

Lil Wayne - Blooded songtekst

Je score:
Ride Till i Die(Just Because) 

Ride till i die(Piru) 

B's up,bitch im me 



[Hook:] 

Young money is a lay back,let us in the door 

Commin in this bitch all red to the floor 

And im blooded (Suwhoop) And im blooded (Suwhoop) 

I got bloods on stage and bloods at my shows 

Fuck wit my bloods got blood on ya clothes 

And im blooded (Suwhoop) And im blooded (Suwhoop) 



[Verse:] 

Once again its on,yea im back in the booth 

Stayin at the top like a tac in the roof 

Still on these souls like a mac in a suit 

Still on my toes not a crack in my shoe 

Rappers talkin bout me but i dont give a who 

These niggas still lyin im the mothafuckin truth 

Talk tough till i knock off ya couf 

And i own my team im like a malu 

They hatin on me im jus tryna be weezy 

Jus like young jeezy in the limabigini 

Smoked out my mind baby now im seeing 3D 

Dope boy fresh from my fitted to my DC 

All red so these souls know who we be 

We be's,bloods we B's 

Pop pop flows yall niggas sweet pea 

Gettin high on the yacht call it sea weed 



[Hook:] 

Young money is a lay back,let us in the door 

Commin in this bitch all red to the floor 

And im blooded (Suwhoop) And im blooded (Suwhoop) 

I got bloods on stage and bloods at my shows 

Fuck wit my bloods got blood on ya clothes 

And im blooded (Suwhoop) And im blooded (Suwhoop) 



[Verse:] 

I advance my flow,and they must like that 

They like it so much they say they write that 

Barkin at the dog but i dont bite back 

I aint CPR i aint bringin they life back 

Back CPR bad bitch wanna bite back 

Skittles on my wrist yea nigga the bright pack 

Ima shine,i live with a life 

Air force fly call me a knife jack 

Brand new coup same color in the sky 

The dash say 2 yall know im gon try 

Cop pull me over yall know im gon lie 

They go up in my trunk yall know im gon fry 

Them niggas throwin salt all over my fries 

So ima just walk all over them guys 

Niggas throwin darts now we hit the bulls eye 

Young money bitch new orleans eastside 



[Hook:] 

Young money is a lay back,let us in the door 

Commin in this bitch all red to the floor 

And im blooded (Suwhoop) And im blooded (Suwhoop) 

I got bloods on stage and bloods at my shows 

Fuck wit my bloods got blood on ya clothes 

And im blooded (Suwhoop) And im blooded (Suwhoop) 



[Verse:] 

Been around the world rep the same thang 

Been around the world its the same game 

B's up b's up flame game 

Blat blat blat blat,bang bang 

I told my homie streets you cant sleep on life 

So he popped an X pill and didnt sleep all night 

I aint worried bout you im jus tryna do me 

Last album did 2 im jus tryna do 3 

I am what every pair of eyes oughta see 

Bitches wish they can jus call it Art of me 

My mommy use to tell me get a 95 

Cash money let it say nevermind im fine 



[Hook:] 

Young money is a lay back,let us in the door 

Commin in this bitch all red to the floor 

And im blooded (Suwhoop) And im blooded (Suwhoop) 

I got bloods on stage and bloods at my shows 

Fuck wit my bloods got blood on ya clothes 

And im blooded (Suwhoop) And im blooded (Suwhoop) 



[Outro:] 

Yea ride till i die,yea yea ride till i die 

Piru, to Damu 

Yeahhhh! 

Su-whoop!
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