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BL33d1Ng LUv - Hi-C
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BL33d1Ng LUv Hi-C

BL33d1Ng LUv - Hi-C
[Intro]
Pourin' up that Hi-Tech, my cup bleeding love
Fucked her best friend, "Hi-C, boy, what have you done?" (Violence)
I was getting brain in a Range Rover truck (It's who I am)
My life is a nightmare and I can't wake up (Oh yeah, L-L-L3Ft 4 D3aD mixtape)
Chrome Hearts on my T-shirt, and my jeans roarguns (Yeah)
I might fuck that nigga main bitch just because (Yeah, no one can stop me)
Baby told me that she hate who I've become (Yeah)
If you knew the old me, you'd hate who I was (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah (dozenbladеs)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh (Oh), oh (Oh, oh)
Oh (Oh)
Oh (Oh), oh (Oh, thеre's no turning back)
Oh, oh, oh (Yeah)
Oh (Yeah, yeah), oh (Yeah)
Oh (Blood, yeah), oh (Darkness)
Oh (Come unto me)

[Verse]
GT 500 shifting gears
Car take off, watch it disappear
Cup full of blood, pourin' bloody tears
I was way too geeked up to steer
Bad ass bitch wanna fuck my peers
Two bad hoes, and they say they queer
Bring your friend, baby, we can share (I bathe in your putrid blood)
Say it's love, but I'm not sincere
Where I go, they stop and stare
Blood stains on my Mike Amirs
Punch a fanboy out, he was acting weird
Bloody knuckle spikes, nigga flesh get pierced
Got two of them, baby, don't come near
Chain light up like solar flare
Fuck his main bitch, he was unaware
Hit from the back, then pull her hair
Fuck nigga, they just don't compare
I fuck hoes in pairs (Bloodbath)
I walk in the mall, Mike Amirs, copped every pair
Zombies in the dark, nodding off cry of fear
Hellcat demon spawn, GT with exhaust
Snipe him from afar, make his brain do somersaults
Armor on my cock, bitch, hell no, I can't fuck you raw
Chop rip him apart, turn his face to a bloody glob (Time to die)
Got a main bitch and a gumar
Put a big ass hole in a moolinyan
Pouring up blood like Alucard
Two twin Deserts flip the car (Yeah)
I was on shrooms with hippie hoes like midsumar
Chainsaw on my chopper just like Gears of War
Red-eye demon, nine-tailed fox
High speed chase, take off on the cops
Twin Glocks knock him out his socks
Fuck boy, don't get launched
Bitch, tell me, how many rappers did you fuck?
Bitch, tell me how many rappers' dicks you sucked (Die)
Pourin' up that Hi-Tech, woke up bleeding love
Fucked her best friend, "Hi-C, boy, what have you done?"
I was getting brain in a Range Rover truck
My life is a nightmare and I can't wake up (This is what I truly seek)
Chrome Hearts on my T-shirt and my jeans roarguns (Yeah)
I might fuck that nigga main bitch just because (Oh yeah)
Baby told me that she hate who I've become
If you knew the old me, you'd hate who I was (Yeah, yeah)
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