Bloody Mess ft. Lyric & Big BLV

I told my team, hurry up, bag it up, Lil' mama nasty and you know she bad as fuck

Thick ol' booty and she all tatted up, Puttin' dick in her ribs, I don't think she had enough

Texas on my side and I got that double cup, And when I come through, bitch, yeah, you know what's up

I've been sittin' here thinkin' what the fuck wrong with me, Only these drugs make me feel some kinda harmony

I remember days when we was all starvin', G, Waitin' to sell a 8th to get a plate is what hardened me

Now these niggas wanna start harmin' me, Been sellin' so much P's, Like I'm farmin' , G

Fast Eddie, yeah, the rich man's Pharmacy, Lil' lyric, yeah, my motherfuckin' prophecy

I'll be coughin' till they put me in a coffin, B, And really, I be doin' this oftenly

Takin' yo' bitch out on a shoppin' spree, Shouts out to all the white kids coppin' tree

Big Glock's, AKs, we ain't fuckin' with them Jakes, If you playin' with my boys, we gon' put you in your place