SKOE, JimmyITK - BLOODY MARY

Bloody Mary
Bloody Mary
Watch out in my city
Ain't no time for being scary
Cuz when the lights go down
That's when the ratchet sound
But my goons might feel a way
You bring them rats around
If murder she wrote
Sick, I'm diagnosed
Flying off the coast
I'm dripped from head to toe
And my pockets like Niagara Falls
I bet they overflow
Now tell me when you want
Now tell me when you want
Tell me what to do to you
Or what you want from me
Is this enough room for you
We living comfortably
Steady dripping like I'm baptized
I got em' hypnotized
I know my life must be divine
That's how I'm moving through this pressure
Feel my presence
Count my blessings
Know they jealous
I just paved my way to heaven
Ain't no way I finish second
Reminiscing about existence
Resist urges, dig from within
I just know just how to get it
Made my future to my present
What you know about it
I just had to fly and change the game
Flip the page
Yeah, my city is the hunger games
Change your ways
Yeah, this life is not a race
You just move it at your pace
Now watch
I'm overlapping niggas
On that Usain shit
She asking why she seeing stars
That's how to roof came, bitch
We stacking papers to the celling
How the scale gon' tip
Kicking model bitches out
I'm on that Lou Kane shit
Yeah
My trap stupid
If you want a 448
Meet Patrick Ewing
We'll take your food off your plate
Just keep it pushing
Me, I just rolled up the 8
Now I'm Medusa
Up early on the block like a rooster
Part of the reason that
A nigga couldn't be boo'd up
I fell in love with the blue bucks
Kept em' cozy in my shoebox
You know I toolbox
Got some drums
Got a few glocks
I turned my hood into a new stock
So they begging me to stop
The way I drip they flock
They got me moving like Barack in this
Now my bitch she the gold
I'm the champ
Feeling like Michael Phelps
I ain't drown in it
Your girl she a whore
And she suck it like she toothless
Think she get that new Dior
She a clown, you know I'm ruthless
When I shoot that shit to score
Could never catch me with the students
Turned shorty to a nudist
Don't you turn into a nuisance
I'm just doing what I'm doing
I just had to fly and change the game
Flip the page
Yeah, my city is the hunger games
Change your ways
Yeah, this life is not a race
You just move it at your pace
Now watch
I'm overlapping niggas
On that Usain shit
She asking why she seeing stars
That's how to roof came, bitch
We stacking papers to the celling
How the scale gon' tip
Kicking model bitches out
I'm on that Lou Kane shit
Yeah

Written by:
D Roscoe

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