Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Blood, artist - Saba. Date of issue: 22.11.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Blood |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Aye |
| Yeah, aye (aye) |
| This Pivot shit realer than blood |
| I’m sending the temperature up |
| Said 15 minutes of fame, I spent 14 at the bank |
| It’s Pivot Gang if it a dub, rest y’all pretty much suck |
| My niggas is really my blood, your 15 minutes is up |
| Pivot Gang, y’all don’t know who he is (Who?) |
| Dick clean like I’m Jesus |
| You know me, I’m cute and I’m slim thick (Yeah) |
| I could work in Victoria’s Secret |
| Level up like Pokemon, got my hood like Obi-wan |
| 24 hours not enough, y’know I ate like Kobe Bryant |
| Baby slow wine (Why?), cause a ripple in time |
| Just like Janet Jackson, got her nipples on my mind, yeah |
| Act a fool like Goldie Hawn, Buzz Lightyear, I go beyond |
| In the hood like a closing sign, cute as fuck, I’m over fine |
| Niggas think I got a clothing line |
| Like Future, I don’t need no designer |
| And my whole life I followed in J. Lo footsteps |
| I’m tryna grow behind her |
| In my gang, we don’t know designer |
| Move the whites like Pocahontas |
| Harry Potter in that invisible cloak |
| Y’all don’t even know where to find us |
| This Pivot shit realer than blood |
| I’m sending the temperature up |
| Said 15 minutes of fame, I spent 14 at the bank |
| It’s Pivot Gang if it a dub, rest y’all pretty much suck |
| My niggas is really my blood, your 15 minutes is up |
| (Aye, aye aye) |
| Fighting on my way up just like Solange |
| Me and bro gettin' 'em on |
| Money talks, I croon, young Victor Mone |
| Mob with me, like Capone |
| Street smart, was in the house like Jerome |
| Gold tooth coming soon |
| OG but I’m young only with way more than I brung |
| Fuck 'em up! |
| (fuck 'em up) |
| Drinking, pinky stuck 'em up (stuck 'em up) |
| Big leap like double dutch (double) |
| Big Jeep, that’s a double dutch |
| Greatest uncle alive since Birdie died |
| Please tell me who you wit |
| Shaking lock while I lie |
| It’s Hammer time, nail shit, too legit |
| Aye, this Pivot shit realer than blood |
| I’m sending the temperature up |
| Said 15 minutes of fame, I spent 14 at the bank |
| It’s Pivot Gang if it a dub, rest y’all pretty much suck |
| My niggas is really my blood, your 15 minutes is up |
| Jumpin' out from on the page |
| Throwin' these bows like Streets of Rage |
| All my niggas startin' fires |
| Burning down the barricade |
| Rebuilding gang, lead the ship |
| Free’d Chapo when he needed it |
| Keep guapo for the visa trips |
| And a change of clothes when the season switch |
| Plead the fifth, lead the whip |
| Parked outside if we need to dip |
| Pull 'round front, you can keep the 6 |
| If it take too long, peep the lick |
| We gon' pull off dem street jackets |
| Lane to lane in that traffic |
| Bang the gang like a ratchet |
| Clappin', round-applause for this action |
| Aye, this Pivot shit realer than blood |
| I’m sending the temperature up |
| Said 15 minutes of fame, I spent 14 at the bank |
| It’s Pivot Gang if it a dub, rest y’all pretty much suck |
| My niggas is really my blood, your 15 minutes is up |