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Lyrics

[Intro] (AJ) (All I see is red) Phew, phew Ayy, bitch, yeah [Verse 1] Go [?] spin the block Juiced up blood tears, fuckin' blue all my gwap Tiny jeans, got the Nikes, I need blood on the rocks Countin' up, juiced up, hangin' out the droptop Blood diamonds, I got blood on the rocks Pretty boy demon dick made her shed teardrops Yeah, bitch, got to flex, let's rock Link up, that's no prob Gucci down to the socks, bitch Bitch, I'm too juiced up Pour red in my cup Glock got monkey nuts Walk 'em down, shoot 'em up [?] Caught your ass fucked up, now your ass in this blunt [Interlude] Ayy, bitch Phew, phew (Bloodrayne Boys) Yeah, ayy, woah, ayy [Verse 2] Bitch, I'm too powered up Bitch, I'm too juiced up, ayy Got red in my cup, ayy All black Air Force 1's All red Air Force 1's Tiny ass jеans, big guns Pretty boy shoppin' spree, bitch, we got big funds Lookin' like Thе Walking Dead stepping in the function [?] Nigga, never trust a bitch, that's how you get set up Nigga way too greedy, now your ass wet up Slidin' on the homie truck, Mookie pull the Vette up, ayy (Vampire Gang)