drinkblood

Lyrics

[Intro] Hello, diary, it's me again [Chorus: KAY NIVE$] I get way too fried, yeah It's a rave tonight, we drink blood tonight I think I'll be aight (Aigh', aigh') Four gram blunt, I'm way too high (I'm way too high), aigh' (Fah) I used to be dead inside You gon' have to take that fucking risk to change your life (What, what? Yeah) I think I'll be aight (High) Four gram blunt, I'm way too high, aigh' [Verse 1: KAY NIVE$] I'm not Blade blood rave tonight, yeah, aigh' Yeah, okay, okay, aight, aigh' Pull up, bitch, I push up I'm on go How you hittin' me in the DM's 'bout some bitch that I don't know I put MDMA in my cup, bitch this not alcohol I mix molly with the perc' and that's why I'm not nodding off My bitch wearing all black looking like she from the underworld (The underworld) I'm so focused on myself they think I'm taking adderall Walk in this bitch, I got jewelry on my neck, yeah I know how this go, back— backwood, smokе (Back) I just came back with a bankroll (Woah) Bitch I rock DE, I know what you need (Need) I just took some shrooms, realizеd the devils part of me Sometimes I don't know how I feel, but I'm glad I'm me (Yeah, ugh) I just came back with a bankroll Bitch I rock DE, I know what you need (Okay, let's go) [Verse 2: Yurms] Zero, zero, zero, zero, zero (Yeah), zero Huh, I'm so fucking dead end, I start turning evil I only go out at night, I don't like people (Yah) My bitch she so vamped out, she might ahead and eat you (Woah) I don't need you (Woah), I already got like three too (Yeah) Your whole facade is see through (Yeah) Built like a [?] might teach you (Yeah) Running it up Running and running and running and run like [?] I get some money I go ahead and delete you She tryna drink up my blood like a leech do (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Am I way too high? (High) I get way too fried (Yeah) How do I get back? (Hah) I'm trying not to die Am I too alive? Am I too outside? I might still get money, fuck these hoes, it's just my vibe [Chorus: KAY NIVE$] I get way too fried, yeah It's a rave tonight, we drink blood tonight I think I'll be aight (Aigh', aigh') Four gram blunt, I'm way too high (I'm way too high), aigh' (Fah) I used to be dead inside You gon' have to take that fucking risk to change your life (What, what? Yeah) I think I'll be aight (High) Four gram blunt, I'm way too high, aigh' [Outro] A summer record player's blood And the blood is not so much for the spiritual work It's too feed the spirit, the deity that is asking it for that For it can work—