And you're, approaching me right
2am on a sunday night
And they can't see the tragedy
Bitch i never fold when shit got bloody
Teach you how to rope a chick
Girl bloody and bloody period
For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money
Now i'm sitting on my couch with my hands bloody
Treble like the radio cause everything was fair play
Pray every sunday, go to work every monday/
Get lucky and make money fight niggas till shit bloody
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
Ambition or nothing thought this would go away
If i bomb on saturday you know she flea by sunday
In that pretty red dress, let's dance
This monopoly of bloody fangs,
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