Lyrics Bad Blood - PYRXCITER

Instead of talking to people bout problems I just write em
I feel the insanity hit as I load up the rifle
Everything went uphill the day I put down the bible
Put my life into my hands I'm free as fuck from the saliva (trap)

Bitch I can do what the fuck that I wanna
And no one can stop me I got all the power
I climb up the ranks like a muffucking ladder
I cock back the pistol I fuck up his bladder,
He say that he better it don't even matter the bread
In my pocket keep on with the rising I'm saying goodbye to this city
When I get to popping, the fake is the reason I don't give a fuck

If I do not know you then you outta luck
Swarm of them bullets yea you better duck
Nigga complaining cause he get no buck
Bashing his head by the weight of my trucks

I guess it's bad blood between me and you
So Sorry little shorty but can you move
I'm trying to get to the cheesy blue
You in the way don't got the time to be pleasing you
I guess it's bad blood between me and you
So Sorry little shorty but can you move
I'm doing so good at the moment right now
If you at the spot and you tweaking you better pipe down
I bout had to pop me a ratchet bitch with like 5 rounds
Bouncing through his hood, drowning opps, nigga wipe out

(I know you pissed off but let me know who the fuck you is my nigga)

Oh, hello I'm Pyrx it's nice to meet ya
Mostly solo cause I don't got time to wait for features
Bitch I'm punked out can someone order a pizza
Tell her shut up and suck on this pickledy wickledy weener
Ew I come and swipe through her pussy like ima visa card
Bitch I come through and wet up the whole boulevard
And my flow be tighter than your daughters leotard
Member back in elementary jugging yugioh cards

Yuh I got a lot of bucks
Bitch I'm snorting white stuff
Turned my bitch histrionic how I fucked her up
Bitch this blunt laced up
I'ma bag chaser
Put a hole in his brain wit a 38 uh