Текст песни Blood On My Shirt - Lil $ave
Mhm,
we
love
you
Lil
Ave
Yeah,
yeah,
I
don't
do
well
Don't
do
well
when
I'm
sober
Down
the
whole
bottle
again
Drink
til'
I
fall
over
It's
a
way
of
contemplating
No
need
for
no
conversation
My
death
bed
Is
awaiting
My
space
you're
invading
No
need
for
speculations
Red
In
my
eyes,
I
compromise
Blood
on
my
shirt,
as
your
bullets
fly
Like
tie
dye,
oh
me
oh
my
The
time
fly's,
but
my
tears
won't
dry
Can
not
sleep
but
I
really
like
to
dream
Like
non-fiction
and
my
fanta
fantasy's
So
Ima'
keep
on
drinking
on
the
henne
hennessy
While
I'm
rocking
Gucci,
Louis,
Prada
and
the
better
things
Ima'
keep
on
hanging
with
people
I
don't
like
Ima'
keep
fucking
up
until
I'm
out
of
strikes
Ima'
keep
swerving
til'
I
hit
the
turnpike
GPS
ain't
working,
take
a
left
or
take
a
right
Can
not
sleep
but
I
really
like
to
dream
Like
non-fiction
and
my
fanta
fantasy's
So
I'ma
keep
on
drinking
on
the
henne
hennessy
While
I'm
rocking
Gucci,
Louis,
Prada
and
the
better
things
I'm
pouring
out
emotions
like
a
nose
bleed
Drinking
all
these
flavors
with
the
Hennessy
What
do
you
see
when
you
look
at
me
visually,
vividly,
critically
I'm
talking
option
A,B,
or
C,
or
D
Arms
open
but
I
can
handle
It
Pressure
applying
like
calluses
Overwhelmed
In
my
anxiety
It
feels
like
sleep
paralysis
Don't
do
well
when
I'm
sober
Down
the
whole
bottle
again
Drink
til'
I
fall
over
It's
a
way
of
contemplating
No
need
for
no
conversation
My
death
bed
Is
awaiting
My
space
you're
invading
No
need
for
speculations
Red
In
my
eyes,
I
compromise
Blood
on
my
shirt,
as
your
bullets
fly
Like
tie
dye,
oh
me
oh
my
The
time
fly's,
but
my
tears
won't
dry
Close
my
eyes
and
I
hope
for
the
best
And
I
know
I'm
more
than
a
mess
But
I
try
to
be
everything
that
I
can
be
But
It's
kinda
hard
when
you
feel
no
gravity
Feel
like
giving
up
cause
lately
I've
been
down
Tryna
see
the
positive
but
It
never
comes
around
So
how
do
I
avoid
the
pain
cause
I'd
kill
to
do
it
now
Can't
hold
It
In
so
Ima'
let
It
all
out
Ima'
keep
on
drinking
til'
It
put
me
to
sleep
But
I
got
a
couple
bitches
who
are
wanting
the
D
And
It's
cool,
cause
there
ain't
no
I
team
So
Ima'
ball
out
like
I'm
on
varsity
Hit
em'
with
the
green,
yeah
I'm
talking
about
a
fadeaway
Fuck
It,
In
the
air,
alley
oop,
I'm
feeling
fly
today
Feel
like
MJ
soaring,
but
Lil
Ave
how
I'm
scoring
And
your
hoe
wanna
FaceTime
but
I'm
not
into
boring
Trapped
inside
my
head
oh
Gotta
find
my
way
out
Oh
oh
oh
Gotta
find
my
way
right
right
out
Don't
do
well
when
I'm
sober
Down
the
whole
bottle
again
Drink
til'
I
fall
over
It's
a
way
of
contemplating
No
need
for
no
conversation
My
death
bed
Is
awaiting
My
space
you're
invading
No
need
for
speculations
Red
In
my
eyes,
I
compromise
Blood
on
my
shirt,
as
you're
bullets
fly
Like
tie
dye,
oh
me
oh
my
The
time
flys,
but
my
tears
won't
dry
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