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Stitches

Runs In My Blood

 

Runs In My Blood

(álbum: No Snitching Is My Statement - 2014)


Cuz it runs in my blood, fool
Cuz it runs in my blood, fool
Runs in my blood, fool
Cuz it runs in my blood, fool
Cuz it runs in my blood, fool

Who the releast in the room? Baby, you look at him (Stitches!)
20 chains on my neck, I know you looking at 'em (Them jewels!)
I ain't have help from my mom and dad (Never!)
I'm a chemistry in the kitchen, no Breaking Bad (You know it!)
I took yo clientele, now you looking sad
I took yo main bitch too, now you wanna shoot my ass
Well, guess what? I stay strapped up
In the two seated foreign, two bitches lapped up
I came up, I ain't going back down (Never!)
It's my time to shine (You know it!), I'mma take over now (Stitches!)
I'm Stitches, bitch! That's my fucking name
No snitch, bitch, this [?] behind my name
I never feel no shame
Prolly cause I been thorugh so much pain
Do not compare cuz we ain't the same
I pull one in your brain
Hey, no residue is left of you
Don't matter cuz nobody even knew of you

I won't stop being a thug cuz it runs in my blood
Cuz it runs in my blood, fool
Cuz it runs in my blood, fool [2x]

I'm thugging every morning, thugging every night
Rollie on my wrist, this thing is filled with ice (Brr!)
I ain't never had a problem rocking jewels
To think that you could rob me, you must be a fool (You crazy!)
Ink up in my face, bruh, I don't need a job
I can't be friendly with these boys, cuz I'm running a mob
I'm a mobster, these bullets will drop ya
Have you screaming for yo mommy or yo pappa. Haha!

I won't stop being a thug cuz it runs in my blood
Cuz it runs in my blood, fool
Cuz it runs in my blood, fool [2x]

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