Lyrics Blood ELF - Beamon

Lotta days that I spent lonely I still wish you stayed
You could leave me for a minute, It felt like days

I'm way too legendary
I can't give a fuck about your bitch
My favorite seven words is this
Get the fuck up out the whip
That's on my momma you ain't rapping, get X'ed out fo' sho
I pull up to the venue, we blast down the show
I never ask for you hoes, y'all really nothing to me
I will not fall back, bitch I'm stuck in the lead
And I realize that I'm a soldier, I keep a chip on my shoulder
Talkin' 'bout a red clover, get your bitch ass ran over

Throw that blicky to his face
Put his body in the trunk
From my city whеre we bang
Bitch we takе what we want
Talkin' all that shit on Twitter bitch nigga what you want
You know you don't want that smoke
Separate you from your throat

I'm a lone wolf nigga
I live for big soul
Yeezy boost on my feet
With my horns in her soul
Taught all you motherfuckers how to scream on the low
Got 'em jockin' everything
Think you've been on the low, ha

I got way too many thoughts inside my head still