bloodonmyface

Lyrics

[Intro: Imogen Heap & Fimiguerrero] I can't wait to be with you No, I just can't sit still Are we there yet? Takes me back... I remember Such a magical place It was all you Ay Yo Listen [Verse 1] How many minutes, hours or days Do I gotta spray this blood on my face Shit on my mind, I couldn't explain I really outside, I'm one for a chase I was so young, I swear down the [?] so dumb Got spoof in my voice ain't break No bread for my mum, I really had to get that ton In my camera adjust them shades And I'm just bait, way back in them days I was ripping on days, just tryna get paid I had braces, it never embraced me Now I'm outside, just givin' them pain When they talk on thе gang and they know it's a shame That deal that thеy got couldn't give them a chain I come from a place where we pick out the grains Of the food that we eat, but they think they're the same I'd be lyin' if I said I'm a saint And it's still lyin' if I said I can't change I had teachers back in the day, try say I weren't shit So I doubled their wage I thank God every time I touch base (Why?) They wanna judge man for their race I'll spend racks, still think we're the same African man, but I'm makin' it rain African man, but I walk with a limp They talk on the gang and my name with a [Skin?] Givenchy loafers, bitch I'm a pimp My name's bare bait like Ali or Singh They [Will?] at my sets, like I'm doing up gym We wheel up the ride, then bill up a king Tonight got a show at Paris, the home office don't want me to win [Verse 2] It's crazy, how my life done switched for my baby Bare raid and the feds tryna take me Break laws, but your girl still obey me I fucked Tiz and her boy still paid me (Lol) Man don't care, Jme They look for excuses to hate me They're bringing back that they didn't rate me [Outro: Imogen Heap] Closing in I hope that you make it Closing in I hope that you find your way