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DBangz

Bloodshed

 

Bloodshed

(album: Breath Control - 2022)


[DBangz:]
Captain of saving these bitches, you really a hero, I think bro need him a cape
Crazy how I ball right after the rap shit like [?] Max P way
Got the bitch calling me master but I only nut if she call me, "Sensei"
I don't really need no chopper or blade, like a nigga really use a [?]
Barely even got no drip, I'm wondering how the fuck I'm coming today?
Just smoked your OG in a blick so I feel like its gonna be a comfortable day
Really on the PS4 all night, she think I'm in the jungle with apes
Finna throw that ass on my face 'cause she know I eat one pumpkin today
He don't really got no bread, he DeMar Derozan, always spitting pump fakes
I just be raking the profit so long, since way before Nikki had cake
Don't got an NFT, my music so hot, it move digital weight
And most of you niggas is just dick eaters, please stay the fuck out my face
Finna get me the score and title, I'm feeling more entitled, yeah
Please take them weak ass Balenci's off if you riding inside my yeah
This bitch finna make go so crazy, I told her get the fuck out my head
Finna drop some shit so hot this year, the government gon' want me dead
I'm sick of these pop-off one time niggas, I'ma have to get on heads
I'ma hit that bitch the, "Yessirski" and make my money spread
Better spread them cheeks for me lil' bitch, 'cause it's a commercial bed
Bronem asking way too many questions, I think that he work for the feds
A lot of these niggas be thinking they got some flavor, I think they're mislead
The way that I cut to the beat, you would think that I live by the blade of bloodshed
I think that you niggas got good ideas, I just got better concepts
I'm fighting my way through the jungle and I don't even think I really lost yet

[Tae Retro:]
Uh, Tae Retro
Me and DBangz, we back in this bitch, we something like a deadly alliance
They telling me, "Tae, you gotta slow down," but Edison really defiant
You thinking he solid, you really a goofy, we knowing that boy is compliant
I'm calm in person besides the stu', I vocally known as a tyrant
Verbally claiming that y'all never heard of me
I got problems, I can't let 'em burden me
They used to look down but fast forward now, they saving their coin to come work with me
They tried to run off with the sauce, I'm telling these boys, it ain't that accessible
My sights on the throne, I'm taking my shot, but first, I even the reticle
I'm punching the flow, I'm heavy on mics, I'm sending the beat to the medical
That bitch is a lame and you kinda corny so you gon' put her on a pedestal
Tae Retro, known as a vocal ambassador
Came with the drive, I don't sit in the passenger
She known as an eater, not talking a scavenger
Talking 'bout weight, you not known as a trafficker
I walk in the scene with all stats maxed, no need for further enhancements
In the field we currently know as rap, I've made some greater advances
If you left, don't try to spin back, I can't be known for giving out chances
You can't compete, it's not even close, we really in two different branches
Rapping 'bout action, you never been Bronson
She don't even know me, she all on my Johnson
I'm seeing green, never drafted in Boston
I get to the bag and the flash, no Thompson
These niggas lost, they needed some guidance, I'm here setting the standard
Remember them days they used to talk down, but now I'm good off the slander
You cap on the struggle, you really a lame, we know you still getting pampered
Start talking crazy, get hit with the block, I never met Thompson, Chandler

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