Enoch - Fresh Blood Lyrics

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Pull up to the block and I wet it up uh
Pull up to the block and I wet it up uh
Yeah I get the cash, and I smash, hit the dash battle of the bands shit how I bet it up
Pull up to the block and I wet it up uh
Pull up to the block and I wet it up uh
Nigga talking tough, bet I f*ckin had enough, tapped calls Richard Nixon how I set em up

Set it up, bet it up, niggas done said enough
Bullshit when you speak so I had to call your bluff
Niggas claiming that they tough, til I show up with the stuff
F*ck an opp if they snitch I'm not going out in cuffs

I die for my niggas
I ride for my niggas
Glizzy catch a body, bet I don't cry for a nigga
Shawty say she wanna ride so she lies for a nigga, find out where my opps reside, set fire to a nigga

Out in the street, you can get Beats, Keep a speaker on me
It's a cold world, people lose life, keep the heater on me
I don't wanna do it, but this is what happens when you get involved
You kill somebody, opps aim your family til' the beef's resolved

Pull up with a mop like a janitor
Snipers at the bannister
Bloods don't f*ck around, we love massacres
You can't hang with us if you tote it like an amateur
We live for fresh blood, leave the bodies for the scavengers

I'm Pennywise when it comes to the dough
Stack it up from the ceiling to the flo'
Bezel flood the room, got no where to go
Sink or Swim this Drip Season, so I'm Gunna let em know
I don't fix, I just kill shit with the tool
Wet him up like he jumped into a pool
Draped in red like nigga what it do
Blood Gang, you callin me "The Fresh Prince of Suwoo"

You must think that we're bool huh?
BF to Chi is where I rule huh?
F*ck that, we sticked up playin pool huh?
I'm in your nightmares, live on Planet Drool huh?

Street niggas die for a noble cause
To earn your stripes you gotta dirty up your paws
Break a couple laws, boy you gotta be raw
Bold hearted killer, can't let that shit thaw on my ma, that's on god

Pull up to the block and I wet it up uh
Pull up to the block and I wet it up uh
Yeah I get the cash, and I smash, hit the dash battle of the bands shit how I bet it up
Pull up to the block and I wet it up uh
Pull up to the block and I wet it up uh
Nigga talking tough, bet I f*ckin had enough, tapped calls Richard Nixon how I set em up

They call me "Tay-K 2" how I did the race uh
Human race, get erased you can't keep the pace uh
Told her bust down, but it ain't no Blue Face
Only Blue Faces, Gucci Bag shit how I chase it
You faking, always wanna hate, just embrace it
I'm gonna be the best, tell my momma that I made it
ChasetheMoney shit how I'm Off Deez, name it
Give it a couple years, bet I'll never stay complacent