Nosebleed - Blaow Lyrics

All these rappers getting out of place "out of place"
Bring the Problems right up to your face "to your face"
You could feel safe with a vest "bitch"
Aiming at your head not your chest, Blaow
Aiming at your head not your chest, Blaow
Aiming at your head not your chest, Blaow
Aiming at your head not your chest, Blaow
Aiming at your head not your chest, Blaow
Keep it one hunnid' you a dumb motherf*cker, if I catch you in the streets you better run motherf*cker
Front on me but I am not the one motherf*cker, got Bacardi in my blood lil' pun motherf*cker
All these bitches wanna' huddle up now, put my balls In they hands its a touchdown
Make a call to my mans tell him come down to Brooklyn, before this lil' function gets shut down, look
Im just focused on my future, I need to look for my wifey, I hope Zendaya gone like me
Im not to sure bout the piping, I might cum faster than lightning "f*ck"
I can even settle for a Lucy Liu, little yellow sweet girl like juicy fruit
Get yo' ass out them clothes and them Gucci shoes, and show Rico what you can do, im off topic
All these rappers getting out of place "out of place"
Bring the Problems right up to your face "to your face"
You could feel safe with a vest "bitch"
Aiming at your head not your chest, Blaow
Aiming at your head not your chest, Blaow
Aiming at your head not your chest, Blaow
Aiming at your head not your chest, Blaow
Aiming at your head not your chest, Blaow
Me and my brothers all Cosa Nostra, placing drinks on the glass what the f*ck's a coaster?
Know some niggas really packing toasters, don't get burnt for the bread when you round my city
They'll get the strap like they mimic Mr. two quarters, shots splash like they use water
Chest super soaked with that red shit, whip a nigga ass from the entrance to exit, and don't you forget it
People pump fake in life but if I said I meant it, I said what I said
Why wear a vest when we aiming at heads? and all of the friends in my pockets are dead, right?
I cannot stop bitch I need all my dividends nosebleed on top we the niggas they mimicking
Been super nice with the penmanship, since my psych told my mama' I needed the ritalin
All these rappers getting out of place "out of place"
Bring the Problems right up to your face "to your face"
You could feel safe with a vest "bitch"
Aiming at your head not your chest, Blaow
Aiming at your head not your chest, Blaow
Aiming at your head not your chest, Blaow
Aiming at your head not your chest, Blaow
Aiming at your head not your chest, Blaow
I aint no gangster I aint packing a ruger, but surely im no computer no troubleshooting a few
Or anybody tryna take mine, end up on the news niggas heard through the grapevine
Leave your fam with nothing but memories of the great times, got a problem?
You can say it through the FaceTime
And why it sound like most of yall using the same rhymes?
Not throwing shade I guess yall get paid for the lines
And the same designs, all we ever talk about is violence "brrraaaa"
Pour it out with a moment of silence "shh"
You don't know what its like being honest you be on the gram lying bout shit to get likes and comments
Thinking you the man, I don't understand what It feel like to not understand what it mean to be real
They be talking bout a war on drugs they don't understand the real epidemic is how we feel, yea
All these rappers getting out of place "out of place"
Bring the Problems right up to your face "to your face"
You could feel safe with a vest "bitch"
Aiming at your head not your chest, Blaow
Aiming at your head not your chest, Blaow
Aiming at your head not your chest, Blaow
Aiming at your head not your chest, Blaow
Aiming at your head not your chest, Blaow