Blood On My Jeans
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Max Lord/Arian-Znovimir Vuica/Filip Gezin/Jarad Higgins
[00:00.000] 作词 : Max Lord/Arian-Znovimir Vuica/Filip Gezin/Jarad Higgins
[00:00.000] Damn, I tried to stop, oh
[00:07.264] Baby (808 Mafia), baby (Baby), baby (Baby), babe
[00:12.702] You literally are my everything (Baby, Gezin)
[00:14.657] Hah (Baby)
[00:16.022] Baby, I've been on the run (Yeah)
[00:18.274] But I would never run from your love (Uh-uh)
[00:20.196] If you feel on my dick, there's a gun (Uh-huh)
[00:22.128] Not right there, just a little above
[00:24.014] I value my relationship, it's forever
[00:26.087] But I've been cheatin' on the drugs (Yeah)
[00:28.459] Broke up with codeine, need a new plug (Yeah)
[00:30.338] Hit up Hot, raw pints, I need two of 'em (Yeah)
[00:32.308] Huh, lean, huh
[00:35.326] Put Biscotti in my lungs, I'm smokin' green
[00:39.254] Chopper on me, I don't talk, I just up the beam
[00:42.510] Huh, let my gun bust a nut, then leave (Yeah)
[00:44.997] I ain't leave a clue on the scene (Uh-uh)
[00:46.748] Close range, so I got blood on my jeans (Uh)
[00:48.758] Saints Row cup, ain't no red in my lean (Uh-uh)
[00:50.614] Bankrolled up, I been swimmin' in green (Uh-huh)
[00:53.907] Still a blue face king
[00:55.563] Benjamin Franklin come dirty and clean (Let's go)
[00:57.127] I know my haters hate to see me succeed
[00:58.816] If they get the chance, they'll end up murderin' me
[01:00.851] That shit got me laughin', haha
[01:02.853] Kel-Tec get to rappin', grrah, grrah
[01:04.932] **** nigga, I'm your father
[01:06.890] Don't matter if you older
[01:08.916] They say age is just a number
[01:10.906] If that's the case, I'm way over
[01:13.238] Than who? These niggas (Uh-huh)
[01:15.348] And these bitches that think that they get it (Uh-huh)
[01:17.059] For a backstage pass, she'll suck the dick (Uh-huh)
[01:18.912] Bitch, I got a bitch, better get you a ticket (Uh-huh)
[01:20.937] Walk through the night with my gun like a creep
[01:22.928] On my shirt Maison Martin, my shoes double-C
[01:24.940] I don't know what it's gonna take you to believe
[01:26.934] I ain't goin' nowhere, I ain't gon' leave you (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
[01:28.989] I ain't goin' nowhere, I ain't gon' leave you
[01:33.313] You stuck with me, apologies for my ****ery
[01:37.207] Baby, I've been on the run
[01:39.530] But I would never run from your love
[01:41.408] If you feel on my dick, there's a gun
[01:43.501] Not right there, just a little above
[01:45.314] I value my relationship, it's forever
[01:47.481] But I've been cheatin' on the drugs (Yeah)
[01:49.850] Broke up with codeine, need a new plug (Yeah)
[01:51.612] Hit up Hot, raw pints, I need two of 'em (Yeah)
[01:53.639] Huh, lean, huh
[01:56.793] Put Biscotti in my lungs, I'm smokin' green
[01:59.723] Chopper on me, I don't talk, I just up the beam
[02:03.779] Huh, let my gun bust a nut, then leave (Yeah)
[02:06.023] I ain't leave a clue on the scene
[02:08.202] Close range, so I got blood on my jeans
[00:00.000] 作词 : Max Lord/Arian-Znovimir Vuica/Filip Gezin/Jarad Higgins
[00:00.000] Damn, I tried to stop, oh
[00:07.264] Baby (808 Mafia), baby (Baby), baby (Baby), babe
[00:12.702] You literally are my everything (Baby, Gezin)
[00:14.657] Hah (Baby)
[00:16.022] Baby, I've been on the run (Yeah)
[00:18.274] But I would never run from your love (Uh-uh)
[00:20.196] If you feel on my dick, there's a gun (Uh-huh)
[00:22.128] Not right there, just a little above
[00:24.014] I value my relationship, it's forever
[00:26.087] But I've been cheatin' on the drugs (Yeah)
[00:28.459] Broke up with codeine, need a new plug (Yeah)
[00:30.338] Hit up Hot, raw pints, I need two of 'em (Yeah)
[00:32.308] Huh, lean, huh
[00:35.326] Put Biscotti in my lungs, I'm smokin' green
[00:39.254] Chopper on me, I don't talk, I just up the beam
[00:42.510] Huh, let my gun bust a nut, then leave (Yeah)
[00:44.997] I ain't leave a clue on the scene (Uh-uh)
[00:46.748] Close range, so I got blood on my jeans (Uh)
[00:48.758] Saints Row cup, ain't no red in my lean (Uh-uh)
[00:50.614] Bankrolled up, I been swimmin' in green (Uh-huh)
[00:53.907] Still a blue face king
[00:55.563] Benjamin Franklin come dirty and clean (Let's go)
[00:57.127] I know my haters hate to see me succeed
[00:58.816] If they get the chance, they'll end up murderin' me
[01:00.851] That shit got me laughin', haha
[01:02.853] Kel-Tec get to rappin', grrah, grrah
[01:04.932] **** nigga, I'm your father
[01:06.890] Don't matter if you older
[01:08.916] They say age is just a number
[01:10.906] If that's the case, I'm way over
[01:13.238] Than who? These niggas (Uh-huh)
[01:15.348] And these bitches that think that they get it (Uh-huh)
[01:17.059] For a backstage pass, she'll suck the dick (Uh-huh)
[01:18.912] Bitch, I got a bitch, better get you a ticket (Uh-huh)
[01:20.937] Walk through the night with my gun like a creep
[01:22.928] On my shirt Maison Martin, my shoes double-C
[01:24.940] I don't know what it's gonna take you to believe
[01:26.934] I ain't goin' nowhere, I ain't gon' leave you (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
[01:28.989] I ain't goin' nowhere, I ain't gon' leave you
[01:33.313] You stuck with me, apologies for my ****ery
[01:37.207] Baby, I've been on the run
[01:39.530] But I would never run from your love
[01:41.408] If you feel on my dick, there's a gun
[01:43.501] Not right there, just a little above
[01:45.314] I value my relationship, it's forever
[01:47.481] But I've been cheatin' on the drugs (Yeah)
[01:49.850] Broke up with codeine, need a new plug (Yeah)
[01:51.612] Hit up Hot, raw pints, I need two of 'em (Yeah)
[01:53.639] Huh, lean, huh
[01:56.793] Put Biscotti in my lungs, I'm smokin' green
[01:59.723] Chopper on me, I don't talk, I just up the beam
[02:03.779] Huh, let my gun bust a nut, then leave (Yeah)
[02:06.023] I ain't leave a clue on the scene
[02:08.202] Close range, so I got blood on my jeans
作曲 : Max Lord/Arian-Znovimir Vuica/Filip Gezin/Jarad Higgins
作词 : Max Lord/Arian-Znovimir Vuica/Filip Gezin/Jarad Higgins
Damn, I tried to stop, oh
Baby (808 Mafia), baby (Baby), baby (Baby), babe
You literally are my everything (Baby, Gezin)
Hah (Baby)
Baby, I've been on the run (Yeah)
But I would never run from your love (Uh-uh)
If you feel on my dick, there's a gun (Uh-huh)
Not right there, just a little above
I value my relationship, it's forever
But I've been cheatin' on the drugs (Yeah)
Broke up with codeine, need a new plug (Yeah)
Hit up Hot, raw pints, I need two of 'em (Yeah)
Huh, lean, huh
Put Biscotti in my lungs, I'm smokin' green
Chopper on me, I don't talk, I just up the beam
Huh, let my gun bust a nut, then leave (Yeah)
I ain't leave a clue on the scene (Uh-uh)
Close range, so I got blood on my jeans (Uh)
Saints Row cup, ain't no red in my lean (Uh-uh)
Bankrolled up, I been swimmin' in green (Uh-huh)
Still a blue face king
Benjamin Franklin come dirty and clean (Let's go)
I know my haters hate to see me succeed
If they get the chance, they'll end up murderin' me
That shit got me laughin', haha
Kel-Tec get to rappin', grrah, grrah
**** nigga, I'm your father
Don't matter if you older
They say age is just a number
If that's the case, I'm way over
Than who? These niggas (Uh-huh)
And these bitches that think that they get it (Uh-huh)
For a backstage pass, she'll suck the dick (Uh-huh)
Bitch, I got a bitch, better get you a ticket (Uh-huh)
Walk through the night with my gun like a creep
On my shirt Maison Martin, my shoes double-C
I don't know what it's gonna take you to believe
I ain't goin' nowhere, I ain't gon' leave you (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
I ain't goin' nowhere, I ain't gon' leave you
You stuck with me, apologies for my ****ery
Baby, I've been on the run
But I would never run from your love
If you feel on my dick, there's a gun
Not right there, just a little above
I value my relationship, it's forever
But I've been cheatin' on the drugs (Yeah)
Broke up with codeine, need a new plug (Yeah)
Hit up Hot, raw pints, I need two of 'em (Yeah)
Huh, lean, huh
Put Biscotti in my lungs, I'm smokin' green
Chopper on me, I don't talk, I just up the beam
Huh, let my gun bust a nut, then leave (Yeah)
I ain't leave a clue on the scene
Close range, so I got blood on my jeans
作词 : Max Lord/Arian-Znovimir Vuica/Filip Gezin/Jarad Higgins
Damn, I tried to stop, oh
Baby (808 Mafia), baby (Baby), baby (Baby), babe
You literally are my everything (Baby, Gezin)
Hah (Baby)
Baby, I've been on the run (Yeah)
But I would never run from your love (Uh-uh)
If you feel on my dick, there's a gun (Uh-huh)
Not right there, just a little above
I value my relationship, it's forever
But I've been cheatin' on the drugs (Yeah)
Broke up with codeine, need a new plug (Yeah)
Hit up Hot, raw pints, I need two of 'em (Yeah)
Huh, lean, huh
Put Biscotti in my lungs, I'm smokin' green
Chopper on me, I don't talk, I just up the beam
Huh, let my gun bust a nut, then leave (Yeah)
I ain't leave a clue on the scene (Uh-uh)
Close range, so I got blood on my jeans (Uh)
Saints Row cup, ain't no red in my lean (Uh-uh)
Bankrolled up, I been swimmin' in green (Uh-huh)
Still a blue face king
Benjamin Franklin come dirty and clean (Let's go)
I know my haters hate to see me succeed
If they get the chance, they'll end up murderin' me
That shit got me laughin', haha
Kel-Tec get to rappin', grrah, grrah
**** nigga, I'm your father
Don't matter if you older
They say age is just a number
If that's the case, I'm way over
Than who? These niggas (Uh-huh)
And these bitches that think that they get it (Uh-huh)
For a backstage pass, she'll suck the dick (Uh-huh)
Bitch, I got a bitch, better get you a ticket (Uh-huh)
Walk through the night with my gun like a creep
On my shirt Maison Martin, my shoes double-C
I don't know what it's gonna take you to believe
I ain't goin' nowhere, I ain't gon' leave you (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
I ain't goin' nowhere, I ain't gon' leave you
You stuck with me, apologies for my ****ery
Baby, I've been on the run
But I would never run from your love
If you feel on my dick, there's a gun
Not right there, just a little above
I value my relationship, it's forever
But I've been cheatin' on the drugs (Yeah)
Broke up with codeine, need a new plug (Yeah)
Hit up Hot, raw pints, I need two of 'em (Yeah)
Huh, lean, huh
Put Biscotti in my lungs, I'm smokin' green
Chopper on me, I don't talk, I just up the beam
Huh, let my gun bust a nut, then leave (Yeah)
I ain't leave a clue on the scene
Close range, so I got blood on my jeans
