Bloody Shore - Chetta

Heard they want war

Say no more

Thats what i came for

Game swole

What i say go

Where you can’t

Boy im from the pain

And the rain

Of a bloody shore

Hard to maintain

Leaving stains

Where my heart go

Play it slow

Pulling kick doors

Bitches get low

Sicko

In my big mode

On my big moe

Sip slow

Popping benzos

Swerving benzos

Venmos

To ya main hoe

Let my ends show

Woah nah

I won’t slow it down

Bring it back up

Feeling down

When im coming down

Bring me back up

Dipping on em masked up

If they tripping get the act up

Feel like im going where i wanna be

Off of the drugs

Off of the beat

Killing they self

Just to sit at the seat

Table keep turning

Rolling my leaf

Im stacking it up

Till my money od

Im all by myself

What the fuck do you need

Hop out of the hurst

Dead on my feet

Give you the earth

Still couldn’t see

Im off it again

I did it again

Im on it again

I need it again

I want it again

Im with it again

I got it again

Im off it again

Im off it again

Im off of the lean

Can’t feel when i breathe

Be everything they dont want me to be

Im off of the xan

Can’t feel when i think

Be everything they dont want me to be

Im off of the perc

Im off of the bean

Im off of the tab

Im off of the clean

Im off of the x

Im off of the tree

Be everything they dont want you to be

Be everything they dont want you to be

Be everything they dont want you to be

Be everything they dont want you to be

Be everything they dont want you to be

Im off of the syrup

Im off of the leaf

Im off of the girl

Im off of the p

Im off of the work

Im off of the speed

Im off of the trip

Im off of the z

Im everything…