BLOOD UP ON THE FLOOR - Retro Green/Cage.mp3

[00:00.00] 作词 : Retro Green
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Cage
[00:02.58]Blood up on the floor
[00:13.65]it ain’t hard to weigh up grams,
[00:15.75]Hit the strip go get it, I took trains to foreign land,
[00:18.45]Lyca 20 sheet on credit, write my number on my hand,
[00:21.72]I’ll teach you how to ****in sell dis shit, jail ain’t part of the plan,
[00:25.17]But lil nigga best be ready fo it,
[00:27.27]If it at your door,
[00:28.50]I do not **** with no telling shit,
[00:30.36]Get left out side your door,
[00:31.77]Slime you out I was not smellin it, my trigger finger raw,
[00:35.07]Ask them victims how I dealt wit it, their blood up on the floor,
[00:38.31]Oxycodene I take 2, Perc 60 gave me powers,
[00:41.73]They On go for hours,
[00:42.54]I’m in the towers,
[00:43.32]2 thousand a day I want more I ain’t proud,
[00:44.85]Came straight from the trap **** wit out showering,
[00:46.62]Pussy devour it,
[00:47.55]She from Caribbean islands, golden brownin,
[00:50.04]Foreign bitch, I take her to her room, & **** her on a balcony,
[00:53.37]I need drugs because they help me,
[00:54.84]Red codeine I’m so unhealthy, 15 had a bounty, big blunt by the mountains
[01:00.24]The water is so therapeutic, the ocean like music,
[01:04.08]20k lick he found it, Youngboy bring dat count it
[01:06.69]it ain’t hard to weigh up grams,
[01:08.70]Hit the strip go get it, I took trains to foreign land,
[01:11.46]Lyca 20 sheet on credit, write my number on my hand,
[01:14.67]I’ll teach you how to ****in sell dis shit, jail ain’t part of the plan,
[01:18.12]But lil nigga best be ready fo it,
[01:20.25]If it at your door,
[01:21.48]I do not **** with no telling shit,
[01:23.31]Get left out side your door,
[01:24.75]Slime you out I was not smellin it, my trigger finger raw,
[01:28.05]Ask them victims how I dealt wit it, their blood up on the floor,
[01:33.12]I put pounds inside the car, dis hella smoke
[01:35.55]Freaky bitch i like to choke, she stick her tongue out she on go,
[01:38.85]I remember trappin wit a bitch, she always wanted dope,
[01:42.03]She my runner hittin sales for me whilst im out tryna ghost,
[01:45.39]She got cash for me, baby sell them pills,
[01:48.30]She be popping pills for the thrill,
[01:50.55]She don’t know how to feel,
[01:52.92]I can teach you how to sell, when I teach you how to whip it how to work it let’s be real let’s be real,
[02:00.36]Is you gonna stay the night with me,
[02:03.48]Is you gonna stay the night with me,
[02:06.63]Is you gonna stay your life with me
[02:10.35]Are you gonna spend ur life with me,
[02:12.81]it ain’t hard to weigh up grams,
[02:14.88]Hit the strip go get it, I took trains to foreign land,
[02:17.64]Lyca 20 sheet on credit, write my number on my hand,
[02:20.88]I’ll teach you how to ****in sell dis shit, jail ain’t part of the plan,
[02:24.36]But lil nigga best be ready fo it,
[02:26.46]If it at your door,
[02:27.66]I do not **** with no telling shit,
[02:29.55]Get left out side your door,
[02:30.93]Slime you out I was not smellin it, my trigger finger raw,
[02:34.26]Ask them victims how I dealt wit it, their blood up on the floor,