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Bloody Gin

Billi BLACK

Bloody Gin

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shit is simple lite mathematic um an issue A Visionary close to being legend. Keep it simple. Face for the cover Pace like the hummer This Grace like no other I see it clear , um needed here You best Praying up to God my nigger There's a demon here position super simple Stand amongst the God's till that shine just spill on me. Let it drip on me I let it drip hommie with the click hommie. Alcohol feeling like a drip on me My nigger We're your bitch gone You slipping on your G You wanna hit song This is it hommie I came back to fix the game sacrifice it chace the fame Move like thunder My Shine kinda menacing Breathing all this devil in system taking hella shit Shot after shot Touch the blood I put it on my love Lucci born to win. Cuppa Gin blood and the cream Sippy sippy seeing things clear Mama got her boys back And dady hard making stacks Um on the hustle COOKING tracks Together we gone feed the pack A promise Um bleeding the streets can't feel me But in God given time I know you gonna learn to listen The pressure on my kneck Um on the streets and niggers emvy Boy you better think before Um feeling kinda insecure guess you feel the shakes When yous about to sit with greats Learning from mistakes Skipping stages Sat with heavy weights Keep the ears open I can hear Who's poken Man I been been hustling. Seen been Grinding Assets Of a G I Should've been eating but my dinners late... So Um sippin Bloody Gin Back like calmer crack gone calm her sipping on the bloody gin let all this devil in I made a choice Man gotta win Cake up on my issues Bragg about my news shoes Fuck a bitch for you too Ridding something too cool Acting like a dan fool do the wealth dance find a beyonce Make her fiance tell the world Bout my dreams and livit like a king dreaming in reality I hope the Lord please forgive A thousand sins I might commit I do admit um hungry for this shit. And Bloody Gin. Is How I win And this I do believe. Eating through Bones from the skin Kicking down the doors Chuck fitted Um just stepping in Understand a man here for more I need the dibbas at the door The dollars on the tour The henny for the cure The green gimmy more A feen for money Got no reasons acting funny I ain't pleasing legend Honey Blooded on the gin... My souls to lose or win. I wonder how the God's will feel when they sitting next to me. Young boy stunner Skomline honour

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