Blood Chains

My glock, I don't reload it just like it got a kit

Cause my fangs been taking em out like they got a cooling kit

I put money all over my fangs, diamond studded right all up in em

I can leave a diamond fang bite mark, turn your clothes into vamp linen

I can fuck up on your main hoe cause she see all the money that we been spending

I can fuck up on your main side piece even though I won't even hit it

Matter a fact, I go spend a ticket

On some new clothes, on some new drugs, matter a fact we been getting lifted

On this new bud we been smoking on, cause the bow got Cadillac in it

Like the Cadillac punching the Civic, we been fucking on these hoes, we rockstar living

Rocking these clothes, skin tight matte black, just like rockstar linen

And this bitch see the diamonds shining on my necklace, she get to rockstar sinning