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Blood Lyrics by Marques Martin

2024

Black as a swan, but red as a devil
\nI wasn't born to be on a medal
\nWalk in the room now I’m high as stilettoes
\nI got them hands on me just like a bezel
\nSwear this shit gonna get us out the ghetto
\nWhy N***** claim that they love the ghetto?
\nGrow my hair long, now they say I'm too ghetto
\nDye my hair blonde, now they say I'm a freak
\nDamned if I do, damned if I don’t
\nThat's why I don't give a fuck what you want
\nBitch, call me crazy, at least I don't 'front
\nI split checks with the royal family like a burglary
\nI know it's crazy that you've never heard of me
\nPremeditated this life from my early teens
\nLike a cremation, my flow is on fire
\nLike a free mason, my eye on the bill
\nC'mon black Jesus can you take the wheel?
\nWe hydroplaning on one hunnid’ and twelve\\
\nTires burning like salt on a snail
\nTwin serving like Kenan and kel
\nTrunk full of money leaving a trail
\nU-turning when we peeping its 12
\nOh my god sirens all in the mirror
\nAll you heard was put your hands in the air
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\nBlood, Blood, Blood, Blood, Blood, Blood, Blood, Blood
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\nComing in briefly
\nSaying one thing
\nYou can not be me
\nIt’s blood in my genes
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\nBlood, Blood, Blood, Blood, Blood, Blood, Blood, Blood
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\nMarques 'bout to fuck yo bitch!
\nActually Marques is faithful so he going to slide her to me and let me hit it!
\nBaby we on that gold mouth kick yo hoe off the boathouse!
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\nBlack as a swan, but red as a devil
\nI wasn’t born to be on a medal
\nJust like the song, bitch I'm instrumental
\nStopping all these fuck N****s on game
\nHunnid' shots on you, all chamberlain
\nMajor pain, won't explain I became
\nWho I am before I can hit fame
\nSo when I see my idols I’m finna say:
\nCopping a fifth and I'm rolling up half of it
\nI take a hit and I feel like a masochist
\nI can imagine it
\nWasn't too easy when you saw me having it my way
\nRockin' [?] Gems from Zimbabwe
\nForward my invoice yo face lookin' sideways
\nWho is that N**** they tell me to sob, ayy
\nI take a diva and put her on Broadway
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\nBlood, Blood, Blood, Blood, Blood, Blood, Blood, Blood\n\n
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Marques Martin

Marques Martin

About “Blood” by Marques Martin

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