Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Bloodiest , by - Jay Rock. Song from the album Redemption, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 14.06.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Top Dawg
Song language: English
The Bloodiest |
| The devil thought he had me, I was on back burners |
| Moonwalkin' fast, y’all respect my journey |
| Evil tappin' in like the feds was watchin' |
| No album, no dope, I was all out of options |
| I’d rather rob than get a job, don’t insult me |
| Remember it was nicks and dimes in '03 |
| I was doing bad so I took your bag |
| Tables turned, lessons learned, karma come back fast |
| Flipped off that bitch, Milly Rockin' the wheel |
| Two hundred thousand in the bank, straight to hospital bills |
| Mama still got the shakes, prayin' I’m all right |
| Dreams of enemies in the lobby when they hit the lights |
| So many niggas be wishin' they was you, bro |
| Same niggas that hit you with that, «I love you, bro» |
| Tread softly, see the snakes comin', I pop 'em off me |
| Nigga, my life costly |
| Bitch, where? |
| Tell me you a real one, bitch, where? |
| Tell me you gon' kill some', bitch, where? |
| Say you in the field, huh? |
| Bitch, where? |
| (Erehw, hctib) |
| Battle scars and tribulations, downfall from the situations |
| I bounced off with dedication, accounted for my participation |
| Gettin' pounds off, gettin' rounds off, gettin' blocks back I facilitated |
| When I sound off, you a groundhog, that’s a casket and a pillow waitin' |
| Magic in the dope spot, four chickens, that’s Popeye’s |
| More spinach, that’s Popeye, four women sippin' Mai Tais |
| I’m a cold nigga, free my guys, free PI, free Pooda May |
| Free Shooter Ray from the five line |
| We gon' get money or die tryin' |
| Jay Rock and I’m back, bitch, watch out, blow your back, bitch |
| Be cool, yeah, relax, bitch, I’m only speakin' facts, bitch |
| I been through the bullshit to the pulpit, up shit’s creek |
| Been a nuisance to my OG’s, got a new sense, 2018 |
| Put that on the bloodiest, whip clean on the bloodiest |
| Bitch clean on the bloodiest, pull up, I’ma fuck with it |
| Slide in for the tape deck, got a best friend, she say less |
| Fake threats, I’ma fade that, either pay checks or I pay debt |
| Bitch, where? |
| Tell me you a real one, bitch, where? |
| Tell me you gon' kill some, bitch, where? |
| Say you in the field, huh? |
| Bitch, where? |
| (Erehw, hctib) |
| Lock and load it, I control it, rock and roll it |
| Thought you’d notice, I’m the coldest |
| Lock and load it, I control it, rock and roll it |
| Thought you’d notice, I’m the coldest |
| Lock and load it, I control it, rock and roll it |
| Thought you’d notice, I’m the coldest |
| Lock and load it, I control it, rock and roll it |
| Thought you’d notice, I’m the coldest |