Bloody Family lyrics

by

Bloodhound Lil Jeff



[Intro]
(Ayo Carter, you goin' crazy)
(No way, Hozay)

[Verse 1: Bloodhound Lil Jeff]
We slidin', glidin' you n*ggas be hidin'
n*ggas be hoes they ain't with the violence
How could you switch, when we was just tied in
Hoes be frontin', that sh*t gettin' tiring
Folks bought a new straight, that b*tch be grindin
Amiri the jeans, my b*tch say that I'm stylin
Why is you playin' like n*ggas ain't dyin'?
n*ggas be bums, that n*gga a pirate
Bought me a stick when I jumped off the porch
We ballin', we hoopin', but we ain't playing sports
b*tch n*gga tweak and get hit with the torch
Now he six-feet, and they saying it's war
Hopped out broad-day on an opp and I scored
This sh*t is in me like I done it before
They know how I'm comin', they know I ain't goin'
These b*tches be on me, they know they all goin' (No way, Hozay)
But I sit back, 'cause these b*tches sl*ts
Opp n*gga tweak now he getting wrapped up
Broski poured him a four, saying he can't kick his cup
But he out on 50, just livin' it up
Amiri the jeans, these pairs cost a buck
Pop me a 30, now I'm booted up
If a b*tch n*gga foul, we gon' send this b*tch up
They was just laughing, now they all in tuxes
sh*t been made, n*ggas wanna be us
But we on go, these n*ggas stuck
n*ggas be broke, they sh*t outta' luck
Get in the way and get smoked like a duck
Caught 'em pants down and turned 'em to dust
Why you always quiet? That boy up to some
Tryna power up off them bodies, one just ain't enough
300 straight, that b*tch kitted up
High speed on the jakes, in my driver I trust
That n*gga told, he ain't one of us
b*tch we back in the 'Raq and this b*tch going up
50 shot Glock and it came with a button
He lovin' these hoes, that n*gga McLovin
Ain't wifin' no hoes, f*ck that, do no cuffin'
Hopped out on feet and they ass got to runnin', them guns real loud, that sh*t like some thunder
BloodHound a family, yea we Bloody Brothers
Can't find where he be so we gon' get his brother
Outside where you sleep and we getting his mother
Pillow talking to hoes, that boy in a coffin
Ain't showing no love, b*tch I'm not a lover
When they see me, I mug, cause it can get ugly
Fill 'em up with them slugs, then I send 'em above me
It's a beautiful day and we be on the ugly
Get on your ass, pull up like some Huggies
I don't do no hugs, b*tch you can't touch me
[Verse 2: JB Bin Laden]
I'm tryna' brack b*tch, I can't be hubbie
You can't get a pass, you n*ggas ain't Bloody
Black 'Cat pass, you know you outta luck
You know once it's up, n*gga it's stuck
You know if you fall, n*gga you f*cked
That n*gga fall, he ain't gettin' up (No way, Hozay)
He might be the law, he can't be with us
These n*ggas be flaw, n*ggas be sus
I'm passin' to bro, you layin' it up
Know he gettin' chalked, he playing with us
We ain't gotta call, we send in a blitz
Ski mask on, don't be in the mix
BloodHound piece cost like 3 bricks

[Verse 3: Bloodhound Lil Jeff, JB Bin Laden]
First n*gga reach, he get hit in his sh*t
We runnin our B, these n*ggas ain't on sh*t
They know how we get, it'll get down quick
Opps so broke, I know they p*ssed
Opps so broke, they can't get fix
Opps they ghost, they don't exist
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