Blood On The Sink - SYBYR

I don’t fuck with bunch of niggas thinking that they fearless

Caught up in they feelings, fucking up the ceilings

I been super hidden, wandering and pissing all across the city

Finna get to spitting now

I done told you about my patience

Everything awaiting, keep on catching fades

And now I’m super gritty, living extra petty

Finna steal your fetti, see me then forget me

This the sound of never gave a fuck

At this time, you done now pressed your luck

Working, whining, winning, that’s enough

Never 'lax, bitch, shut it up

I shut it down and I fuck it up

You sounding clowny, go back it up

I cannot pay feeding niggas up

I rather rip all their housing up

I don’t like that wave, I don’t like this age

I don’t like this page, I don’t like this stage

Why they sound like me?

I’m the only one, one of fucking none

Swear my brain is done, it has not been fun

Bitch, you oughta run, ayy (Yah, shit)

Ayy, ayy, ayy

If you tryna— you tryna— you tryna be demons (Ayy, ayy)

Ayy, y’all tryna be lil' demons and shit?

He-he-he (Yeh, yeh, yeh,

what the fuck you doing man?)

Y’all tryna be lil' demons and shit?

He-he-he (Ayy, ayy)

I tried to be a demon, it ain’t work (Ayy)

What’s good nigga?

(Ayy)

Ayy (Fuck, gawk-gawk)

Yah, gimme blood on the sink

I want nothing to say, I want nothing to think

Where the blood on the sink?

Gimme blood on the sink

I want nothing to say, I want nothing to think

Where the blood on the sink?

Gimme blood on the sink

I want nothing to say, I want nothing to think

Where the blood on the sink?

Gimme blood on the sink

I want nothing to say, I want nothing to think, bitch