Bloodstainz
True religions on, maybe something bout her
Yeah, we doing colored ecstasy atop my counter
Something in the back of my mouth a little sour
I might be something if I don't die within the hour

Bloodstains, love plains
Gut pains, up days
I been feelin fallin' short but nothin says so
If I'm gonna die by your side, leave a fuckin' red rose

I can't count up, all my mothafuckin' dead hoes
I been beatin' up a dead horse, on step stones
Yeah, slow than a bitch go and get a red roan
I been trappin' since sundown, Imma go and head home

(Eh, eh)

Bloodstains, love plains
Gut pains even on my fuckin' up days
I been feelin fallin' short but nothin says so
If I'm gonna die by your sidе, leave a red rosе
I got all these knots in pocket, where my head go
And this turban wrapped around my head like an egg roll
Yeah, that bitch is talkin but she givin' me sum head tho
Yeah, I'm dressin' broke as fuck I'm countin' up my bread rolls

(Ah ah ah, Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah) x2

I can't deal with none these bitches
Yeah, I'm makin so much bread they might put me on the richest
Yeah, fuck what all they heard yeah, imma see me in my image
If you wanna go, we can go and run a scrimmage
If you wanna talk I can go and get a new bitch