BLOOD ON MY NIKEZ (feat. Juicy J) - Denzel Curry

Let you get high but I ain't smoking with the rest though Cause if it's in my joint, believe that it's the best smoke I'm talking OG kush from the West Coast Watch how you hit it, just one bit will burn your chest, though Cut those cameras on cause my camos on And my niggas back and we riding 'round town With a big ol' bag of weed, Taylor Gang, we ain't in yo faculty Me and Snoop Dogg done created a masterpiece Smoke all day and I'm making this cash And we 'bout it 'bout it like Master P Go hard, stacking cheese, roll a joint, pass the trees TGOD, he's the OG, real G shit what it has to be My real niggas gon' pop tags for me Fake niggas won't get bags from me Say you just wanna shake hands with me? Same fuck niggas used to laugh at me Now I'm riding 'round town in a car that you can't even pronounce And you can't go fast as me Smoking marijuana and she know that I'm a player So she wanna come up here and spend that cash with me That pimp shit come naturally That fuck shit is wack to me My kush grown organically My ballin is actually Bet you high but I ain't smoking with the rest though Cause if it's in my joint, believe that it's the best smoke I'm talking OG kush from the West Coast Watch how you hit it, just one bit will burn your chest, though You might get smoke but you ain't smoking what we smoking on Let me turn you on and turn you out To make you feel like you really wanna feel For real, sho will, nigga I got that kill You know what I got: Captain Crunch, soda pop Light green kush cut from a bush Mix it together, get it together Hypo grow with the hydro flow Smoking on some shit called I don't know This is that shit that was caught From my niggas on the block with a .44 Glock - oh no! Cuttin it up, button it up Homie don't speak at all You might 'scape, you might be most likely like shark bait I might hate, nigga you smoking that lightweight Wrong class, featherweight, levitate Set it straight: let me break it down for you Flip it, zip it, let it fly If it's good, it's gonna get you high Drop it, stop it, that ain't the one We don't even smoke that shit for fun! Bet you high but I ain't smoking with the rest though Cause if it's in my joint, believe that it's the best smoke I'm talking OG kush from the West Coast Watch how you hit it, just one bit will burn your chest, though You might get smoke but you ain't smoking what we smoking on Yeah nigga, I'm rolling up that high-grade Chillin on the porch, smoking like it's Friday Every day of the week to Juicy J's a high day Niggas think I'm Chinese cause my eyes straight I pour up a 6 into a 20 ounce Smoked a half ounce of kush, felt like 20 ounces Fucked around and popped a molly now I'm high as fuck Every chick I'm seeing Juicy screamin out: 'let's fuck!" I done popped a pill and hit the lean behind it Where my mind? Somebody help me find it Got a black and white bitch, they my mixed bitch They keep my double cup full, OG in my Swisher Bet you high but I ain't smoking with the rest though Cause if it's in my joint, believe that it's the best smoke I'm talking OG kush from the West Coast Watch how you hit it, just one bit will burn your chest, though You might get smoke but you ain't smoking what we smoking on

I'm on the way, I'm on the way, little bitch I'm tryina fuck you, but I ain't trying to stay, little bitch I'm on the way, I'm on the way, little bitch I'm tryina fuck you, but I ain't trying to stay, little bitch I'm on the way, I'm on the way, little bitch I'm tryina fuck you, but I ain't trying to stay, little bitch I'm on the way, I'm on the way, little bitch I'm tryina fuck you, but I ain't trying to stay, little bitch I'm on the way Yeah, I'm no my way but I ain't tryina stay I'm just tryina smashing dash like the other day Ain't nothing changed, give me brain, I'm stuck in my way I ain't tricking, I pay up bitch to get out my face See, that's the pimping in, I want these niggas envy I hit their bitch and I'd be gone and leave your pockets empty I swear my trigger finger got it bustin' like a semi I play these hoes like Michael Jordan, you just got it pimping See, I'd be Dodgers bitches, I got a lot of misses May your bitches wanna get my dick a lot of kisses She keep telling me she love me, I don't wanna hear it Bitch the only time I'm tricky when I'm disappearing I'm on the way, I'm on the way, little bitch I'm tryina fuck you, but I ain't trying to stay, little bitch I'm on the way, I'm on the way, little bitch I'm tryina fuck you, but I ain't trying to stay, little bitch I'm on the way, I'm on the way, little bitch I'm tryina fuck you, but I ain't trying to stay, little bitch I'm on the way, I'm on the way, little bitch I'm tryina fuck you, but I ain't trying to stay, little bitch I'm on the way I'm always on the mission, I got a lot of women Ain't no relationship after I get that mouth I'm dippin' Put so much OG Kush upon a scale I got a tippin' And now she caught me trippin', that wasn't my intention Bombay I'm always sippin', KK that's my religion Them niggas talking down to one come on missing Them bitches won the Grammy, got a pot to piss in Tryina get another one, don't give a fuck about your mansion Who paying for the clothes? Why your clip full of hoes? Why you wise up my shows? All the real niggas know! Ain't any too many left of us She ain't new addition, she do this on the regular I'm on the way, I'm on the way, little bitch I'm tryina fuck you, but I ain't trying to stay, little bitch I'm on the way, I'm on the way, little bitch I'm tryina fuck you, but I ain't trying to stay, little bitch I'm on the way, I'm on the way, little bitch I'm tryina fuck you, but I ain't trying to stay, little bitch I'm on the way, I'm on the way, little bitch I'm tryina fuck you, but I ain't trying to stay, little bitch I'm on the way I just touch down in the city and I need that fix If the air right it up, I might keep you on the list I bet the bitch are coming fuck me for some kids She wanna fuck me cause I got a Maybach on my wrist I call her hair darker, she keep the head proper She need a head boy cause I'm the bed rocker Told her she running out of time, I got a shy o'clock She wanted kick it all day, but we playin' soccer I hit her, she hit me right back My nigga she know what I'm on I'll let her play with the money Other than play with my ball She told me her nigga was weak So I let her smokin' this strong I hear that they're putting to sleep But I get right back in my zone I'm on the way, I'm on the way, little bitch I'm tryina fuck you, but I ain't trying to stay, little bitch I'm on the way, I'm on the way, little bitch I'm tryina fuck you, but I ain't trying to stay, little bitch I'm on the way, I'm on the way, little bitch I'm tryina fuck you, but I ain't trying to stay, little bitch I'm on the way, I'm on the way, little bitch I'm tryina fuck you, but I ain't trying to stay, little bitch I'm on the way

I pay money for a shooter Double if he catch you in ya sleep Lil nigga only like 5'3 but the clip on the K hang down to his knees Poor ol me got hittas on lease Meanwhile I don't care nothing but the beat I just paid way too much for a brand new car and the roof playin Hide & Go Seek A feature's out the question I don't care bout the Cheese I don't give a shit or piss about the hottest MC You niggas ain't real as I thought y'all be I was naive shame on me You can get stomped barking up my tree My niggas is my niggas even when we disagree Between you and I, I can still let it fly with the bricks but I chose to take an absence of leave Money money money yeah I got it on my mind I answer all calls when a dollars on the line My homie in the wheelchair thought his homeboy had his back til that same nigga shot em in his spine 100 came for me to scribble on the dotted line Now a nigga shopping one album at a time I bought a red dot told me gon kill the game doing everything I can do not let em down What use is the truth if you like it watered down Bitch its the trap not a mutha fuckin lounge Niggas at the steps when the smell the food cookin When its time to go hunt they nowhere to be found Mutha fuckin clowns but I don't worry about it 3 ring circus 4 rings on the Audi Grow my beard out double clip on the chopper Wrap the flag around my head bitch I'm strapped like a saudi talk to em Man these niggas don't understand real life my nigga. you know what I'm sayin? These niggas still living with they mamma mane. be all... Be all on Instagram and snapchat and shit. Like they got jewelry, they got money and shit and living with they mutha fuckin mamma mane. You know what I'm sayin? and have to... and have to ask another nigga "Aye bruh loan me some money man." "Bruh I'm tryna get my car... ju... "Nigga fuck that! I tell all these broke ass, petty ass niggas, shut the fuck uuup! What he said My am I tired Watching Zoey broke got me mighty inspired 40 in my draws and the clip poking out of my shirt like the pegs on a bicycle tire Fletch in the feds and his baby mamma wise Tell em hold his head he'll be home in no time Answer every call, every time, anytime, it's the least I can do shit I'm on the outside Here stands the truth in a room full of lies But you can't pull me out like I'm wearing a disguise Cause these niggas so fake and it looks so good Got ya lil silly ass rappin flying blind Nah I can't see worth shit but that's fine Reflex scope nigga I can hit a dime from like 75 yards Going down wind, eh might take me like 2 or 3 times I remember mamma had to go put in that lay away singing 3 babies no daddy still made the way Now I'm trying pay her back with money that I made today Finally I'm not afraid I'm a leave a paper trace All my brothas hold me down like ankle weights I got yo bitch in my living room hanging drapes Either I'm too lazy or these windows too big House empty like I moved in yesterday I mean its furnished but I'm too busy to decorate I'm not even in the kitchen I don't miss the cake I'm in my garage with my blueprints drawn In this mutha fucka tryna plan a prison break I'm the man for the job not a minute late I'm just out here getting to that money I'm not in a race Snappin in this bitch like we still playin pencil break Only thing worse than empty pockets is an empty safe Talk to em Don't trip mane, this shit crazy mane cause you know in this game mane, niggas out here be wanting you to feed them and shit You know what I'm sayin? Like they some mutha fuckin ally cat or something nigga You know what I'm saying? Like a dog or something mane Mane like, niggas need to get out here and get they own shit You know what, you feel me Trip? You know what I'm saying man like Niggas... niggas ain't like us man Niggas don't know how to hustle You know what I'm sayin stack they bread Niggas be spending all they money on some ol stripper bitch Say that I'm a few hundred short to get a Maybach but my driveway still lookin like a race track Neighborhood watch I got 20 something guns here bad boy take that I suggest that you pray that that you make it out alive 30 shot 12 gauge bitch if I miss once I get 29 more tries Now back to the doe Its been a long time since a nigga been broke Shit I can't remember last time I seen a roach Actually... it really wasn't long ago But point is I grind like a never had shit Scratch that I grind like I don't have shit I did a lot of ignorant shit back then Shoulda coulda woulda I don't live in past tense Flyest as superman if he came from the hood Now if only I could use these powers for good But I ain't got nothing for a nigga but a slug I'm all over my cream like I'm pouring hot fudge Holy fuck! Gouly! Gotham! Batman Just pulled up with a plug Slingin that poison ivy, he be like fuck Laughing like the joker to the bank keep countin up I can't let you count for us then I be fuckin up And that's no fun She like, "Baby that sucks. Where is the trust?" I'm like, "In my kids' trust fund" Ain't I conceded my pockets stay hungry andIi got to feed em My family depends on me, I gotta lead em So I get the money and then I repeat it and then I repeat it We gon keep on grindin

You're saying that you want me you don't really understand Thought that we were friends now you're tryna' hold my hand Told her I don't want no money, I don't want no fucking fans Got the the type of friends that'll fly out to Japan I ain't got no other plan though I ain't got no other plan though I'd rather hide then go make a couple bands though Look they made a song, now they say their life's a movie That shit be Ironic cause they sitting and they bruising They got money and they wanna spend it like they're cruising Yeah yeah now they pull up, now they losing You make tracks to make stacks I make mine to kick back and relax It's the shit that you wish that you had I been thinking bout spitting and measuring time Doubling rhythms and tripling rhymes You wanna sell tickets, you wanna make lines Stop calling my number, the fuck off my line I switch my flow up like I'm NASDAQ Deliver all my promises like Amazon's my backpack They're half that and I ain't gotta prove it cause they're laughed at So I can leave it ringing in your head this ain't my last track You're saying that you want me you don't really understand Thought that we were friends now you're tryna' hold my hand Told her I don't want no money, I don't want no fucking fans Got the the type of friends that'll fly out to Japan I ain't got no other plan though I ain't got no other plan though I'd rather hide then go make a couple You're saying that you want me you don't really understand Thought that we were friends now you're tryna' hold my hand Told her I don't want no money, I don't want no fucking fans Got the the type of friends that'll fly out to Japan I ain't got no other plan though I ain't got no other plan though I'd rather hide then go make a couple bands though

Voices in my head Now tell me that I'm dead now I just don't believe it Just tell me can you prove that you can prove them wrong Prove them wrong Prove them wrong Prove them wrong Voices in my head say I might end up dead today Can you prove them wrong wrong Can you prove them wrong wrong Cause I don't think you can I don't think you can