Kp Kp - Bloody O

You know O-N-O stay winnin
Bloody up my O just cause the Glock made me a menace
Choppa hit a nigga watch his body start descending
Rockin all black me my Glock we always twinning

Rolling up
Might get me a wood nd I'm finna face it
Smoke so much
To we're my lungs cannot even take it
Niggas like mannequins how they be fakin
Don't want her number her heart what im takin
Blood onna nigga he lookin like satin

Got a lil bad bitch think she Jamaican
Slide wit my Zs nd you thinkin they Haitian
Gave him a shot nd you think he a patient
Niggas gone die in dis bitch Ian waiting
Nigga get fried if send da location

He ain't gone slide my niggas be waiting
All of us shooting like who is you blaming
Brody my advocate callin him heyman
Leaving his print face up onna pavement
Cut all deez nigga make it look like they shavin
I'm fresh up like Kobe the way they be fading

Get hit in da ER if nigga had made it
3.5 goddamn I faced it
Walk down nigga get popped like a pill
Spark me a backy so fuck how you feel
You niggas ain't slidin you scared to do drills
Call up my hitta he coming to kill

Wiping they nose cuz dat boy had a cold
GTA how I be breakin the code
Felt like Rollins I'm breakin yo nose
Get smoke from da pack now we wastin the O's
Get hit in yo back now we hittin yo folks
I never was dancing wen hittin yo folks
Come wit a knife nd we offing da pope
Into da stadium shots to da dome

Word to my choppa been takin sum souls
Catching him slippin I'm wipin his nose
Turn em to pack nd we hittem he gone
Momma start crying he ain't make it home
Shots thru his V nd you think it's vlone
Speaking to me nd you watchin yo tone
Catching him lackin you thinkin it's over
Die high bitch youn wanna die sober

Ice so cold you would think it's da polar
Brody gone slide inna Tahoe not rovers
Stayin away nd they running you over
Always wit Lucky i don't need a clover
Gimme a backy you know imma roll it
Brody gone slide hit you nd yo Colin
Heavy like stars you think dat your frozen
Out from the three now they thinkin I'm open

Love onnat double 2-3 dat I'm totin
Raised up a demon no fuck if you broken
Run me yo diamond yo jewelry yo tokens
Love all my bitches I miss em while smokin

12 niggas minding they business
Killem we leaving no witness
Baby keep suckin not finish
Broke boy casket is rented

Written by:
Caron Bates, Kamarri Peoples

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