AJ Millions - Bloodline

Don't lie to me
(Ralph Tiller)

Why you lie to me
Want to be laid up every day I got priorities
I got priorities
Priorities
I got priorities
You want to be laid up every day I priorities
Lying to my face what are your priorities
Don't match up with mine (Ralph Tiller)
They don't match up with mine
I got priorities
What are your priorities

Treat minorities, treat us like shit
But the majority, black that's it
Dog caught with a gram he had to sit
Down so bad itching for a lick
Got jammed up they was quick to snitch
Thought we was gang Lilo and Stitch
But I know one thing karma a bitch
Hit grandma up she always know what to say
Kept it one hundred reason for these plays
Promised her a house one day
Promised her a house one day
Then the lord took her away
Damn why he take her away
Now she up in the heave gates
Lord know she in a better place
Break the p down smoke up all the shake
Pour me a eight Kobe fade away
Drinking until I can't feel my face
Drinking until my body fully numb
Embracing the pain wasn't born to run
Having dark days finna shine like the sun
Good drugs they giving me closure
Bitch want to fuck and I don't even know her
Why these hoes think they can fix me
Trying to pull up in a ten speed
Bitch I ain't broke don't need fixing
Niggas don't even know what real mean
Never touched the field you like sixth string
I'm a scheme you out yea I need mine
Everybody eats grab a plate it's lunch time
Scheme everyday I'm a kill for the bloodline
Scheme everyday I'm a kill for the bloodline
Oh, Oh, Oh
(Ralph Tiller)

Scheme I'm a kill for the bloodline
For the bloodline
(Ralph Tiller)
For the bloodline
For the bloodline
For the bloodline
For the bloodline
For the bloodline
For the bloodline
(Ralph Tiller)

Written by:
Aaron Jeffries

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