Blood On My Denim
作词 : Artist Dubose/Joseph Zoumboulias/Damile Coste
作曲 : Artist Dubose/Joseph Zoumboulias/Damile Coste
It's JoeFromYo
I thought every girl I had was the one
Uh huh
But she was not it
It's kind of funny all these b***hes just be thottin'
Thottin'
If I do the same thing you'd say I'm not s**t
Not s**t
I could do the same thing and leave you cryin'
Cryin'
She got a little deeper through the process
Process
Still addicted to the streets can't hide it
Hide it
Walk around with two Glizzy's in my pocket
Pocket
I really cocked it flip a n***a like a socket
Socket
N***a way before the fame we was wildin'
Then they killed my n***a Ralo from the projects
Projects
And it's a shame all the b***hes that was curvin'
I see the same d**n names in my comments
Comments
She was lookin' O.D. from her side eyes
Say she ain't an eater oh she lied oh she lied-lied
Woke up to three b***hes in my bed
Made me say it three times "Oh you fine oh you fine-fine"
I ain't rockin' with no ho n***as or bozo
That's a no-no n***a nah nah
I know they know my flaws the way I rock Dolce and Gabannas
I lost my n***as to the streets when it coulda been me
It's f**ked up they either dead or doin' fed time
Boy you all about your bread so am I
If it's money on your mind .45 to your head now
And I keep it by the dresser
That's for any b***h who tried to break my heart I won't let ya
Still got blood on my denims
That was all the blood that was in 'em no more love in a n***a
No more love in the n***a but I swear her company made me so confortable
I don't f**k with her
Yeah
The way she f**k with me
And it's probably because I'm from the X where they take for respect
Thought I woulda been it till they grave on my depths
Same fit for a week now I hate Nike tech
Now I'm a trendsetter from my sweater to my hat
D**ks put me on the big a*s purple jet
I'm flexin' more than ever she like "Money make me wet"
And if I die I'ma die for my respect
Bury me with like a milly on my neck uh
She was lookin' O.D. from my side eyes
Say she ain't an eater oh she lie all the time time
I woke up to three b***hes in my bed
Made me say it three times "Like you fine oh you fine-fine"
I ain't rockin' with no ho n***as or bozo
That's a no-no n***a nah nah
I know they love my fly the way I rock Dolce and Gabannas
I lost my n***as to the streets when it coulda been me
It's f**ked up they either dead or doin' fed time
Ho you all about your press so am I
If it's money on your mind .45 to your head now
And I keep it by the dresser
Just in case a b***h try to break my heart I won't let ya
I still got blound on my denims
That was the blood that was in 'em no more love in a n***a
Run through it all the bands that a n***a got
I wonder if the streets till care about me
Know I'm sturdy I can never really talk about it
I'm numb to it I stay still when I hear shots
Numb to it I stay still when I hear shots
I hear n***as talkin' 'bout the money that they don't got
I used to be up on the corner with my young opp
Now I go buy a couple pounds of the frontal
I still smoke it by the pound I get dumb high
I still smoke it by the pound like a rasta
I send money to my n***as sittin' up yeah
I send money to my daughter she's a rugrat
I been through it but I'm not givin' up yeah
I switch up of different cars now they upset
Blood On My DenimLRC歌词
[00:00.000] 作词 : Artist Dubose/Joseph Zoumboulias/Damile Coste
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Artist Dubose/Joseph Zoumboulias/Damile Coste
[00:08.72]It's JoeFromYo
[00:16.61]I thought every girl I had was the one
[00:18.30]Uh huh
[00:18.94]But she was not it
[00:19.90]It's kind of funny all these b***hes just be thottin'
[00:21.83]Thottin'
[00:22.21]If I do the same thing you'd say I'm not s**t
[00:24.07]Not s**t
[00:24.57]I could do the same thing and leave you cryin'
[00:26.22]Cryin'
[00:26.52]She got a little deeper through the process
[00:28.47]Process
[00:28.94]Still addicted to the streets can't hide it
[00:30.70]Hide it
[00:31.19]Walk around with two Glizzy's in my pocket
[00:32.53]Pocket
[00:32.66]I really cocked it flip a n***a like a socket
[00:34.99]Socket
[00:35.40]N***a way before the fame we was wildin'
[00:37.27]Then they killed my n***a Ralo from the projects
[00:39.41]Projects
[00:39.77]And it's a shame all the b***hes that was curvin'
[00:41.88]I see the same d**n names in my comments
[00:43.91]Comments
[00:44.23]She was lookin' O.D. from her side eyes
[00:46.10]Say she ain't an eater oh she lied oh she lied-lied
[00:48.58]Woke up to three b***hes in my bed
[00:50.15]Made me say it three times "Oh you fine oh you fine-fine"
[00:52.86]I ain't rockin' with no ho n***as or bozo
[00:55.46]That's a no-no n***a nah nah
[00:57.33]I know they know my flaws the way I rock Dolce and Gabannas
[01:01.66]I lost my n***as to the streets when it coulda been me
[01:03.87]It's f**ked up they either dead or doin' fed time
[01:06.07]Boy you all about your bread so am I
[01:07.85]If it's money on your mind .45 to your head now
[01:10.54]And I keep it by the dresser
[01:11.98]That's for any b***h who tried to break my heart I won't let ya
[01:14.79]Still got blood on my denims
[01:16.28]That was all the blood that was in 'em no more love in a n***a
[01:19.48]No more love in the n***a but I swear her company made me so confortable
[01:23.49]I don't f**k with her
[01:24.95]Yeah
[01:25.56]The way she f**k with me
[01:26.58]And it's probably because I'm from the X where they take for respect
[01:29.57]Thought I woulda been it till they grave on my depths
[01:31.53]Same fit for a week now I hate Nike tech
[01:33.92]Now I'm a trendsetter from my sweater to my hat
[01:35.96]D**ks put me on the big a*s purple jet
[01:38.36]I'm flexin' more than ever she like "Money make me wet"
[01:40.75]And if I die I'ma die for my respect
[01:43.13]Bury me with like a milly on my neck uh
[01:45.80]She was lookin' O.D. from my side eyes
[01:47.66]Say she ain't an eater oh she lie all the time time
[01:50.13]I woke up to three b***hes in my bed
[01:51.78]Made me say it three times "Like you fine oh you fine-fine"
[01:54.46]I ain't rockin' with no ho n***as or bozo
[01:57.03]That's a no-no n***a nah nah
[01:58.95]I know they love my fly the way I rock Dolce and Gabannas
[02:03.23]I lost my n***as to the streets when it coulda been me
[02:05.51]It's f**ked up they either dead or doin' fed time
[02:07.68]Ho you all about your press so am I
[02:09.51]If it's money on your mind .45 to your head now
[02:12.07]And I keep it by the dresser
[02:13.61]Just in case a b***h try to break my heart I won't let ya
[02:16.47]I still got blound on my denims
[02:18.40]That was the blood that was in 'em no more love in a n***a
[02:21.20]Run through it all the bands that a n***a got
[02:23.18]I wonder if the streets till care about me
[02:25.51]Know I'm sturdy I can never really talk about it
[02:27.58]I'm numb to it I stay still when I hear shots
[02:29.88]Numb to it I stay still when I hear shots
[02:31.90]I hear n***as talkin' 'bout the money that they don't got
[02:34.08]I used to be up on the corner with my young opp
[02:36.30]Now I go buy a couple pounds of the frontal
[02:38.46]I still smoke it by the pound I get dumb high
[02:40.78]I still smoke it by the pound like a rasta
[02:42.94]I send money to my n***as sittin' up yeah
[02:45.12]I send money to my daughter she's a rugrat
[02:47.37]I been through it but I'm not givin' up yeah
[02:49.50]I switch up of different cars now they upset
