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Yungeen Ace - Blood Splatter Lyrics
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Huh, uh
Ah-oh
Ah, f*ck that
F*ck it, f*ck that

Ain't no exes 'round me, nothing, just me and my niggas (just me and my niggas)
I don't f*ck with none of these niggas
But 'bout five or six killers ('bout five or six killers)
All these niggas dope boys, and all my niggas pull triggers (all my niggas pull triggers)
Seen what happened to old boy
Come out to trap when they hit 'em (come out to trap when they hit 'em)
Uh, nigga, ain't shit to come get you (ain't shit to come get you)
Uh, we put that fire on they ass (on they ass)
Know not to play with me, nigga (know not to play with me, nigga)
I was so close on his ass
I felt the blood when they hit 'em (I felt the blood when they hit 'em, bah)

Who up under that mask? (Who up under that mask?)
I'm bitchin', you know that's my killer (you know that's my killer, nigga)
No, I ain't playin' with these niggas (no, I ain't playin' with these niggas)
F*ck that, I want 'em 'bout (f*ck that)
I want these niggas to feel it
Nigga, I wanna see blood, bitch
I ain't rappin' 'bout no old shit (I ain't rappin' bout no old shit)
Draco got a kick you better be careful
How you holdin' it (be careful 'bout how you holdin' it)
Bust that nigga shit, for the pussy nigga who tried to hoe me (ayy)
Niggas know I'm with the shit (you know I'm with the shit)
Hit his bitch and killed his homie (uh)
Pull up and shot at his car while he kissin' inside that bitch (shot that bitch, huh)
I can merch today before a nigga die on that bitch (a nigga die on that bitch)
F*ck that, nigga, I be smilin' when it's murder
Bitch, f*ck that, nigga
And he was hollerin' when it hurt 'em (He was hollerin' when they hurt 'em)
Uh, snakin', I was swervin' through them apartments (through them 'partments)
They ain't been outside this bitch
Since the last time we white chalked him (they ain't been outside)
We get the lo', them boys gon' go, watch lil' bro walk him (lil' bro walk him)
Last nigga talked that shit, that shit done cost him (that shit done cost him)
Ayy, .556 inside this rave that I'm in (inside this rave that I'm in)
I just poured the money out the floor for when they spin (the floor for when they spin)
Bro ain't take his phone, put on the drip for where they went (he ain't take his)
Uh, I just burnt the case and, no, this shit don't make no sense, uh (it don't make no sense)
Who that on 'em? Flow ass all 'em dead people (who that? Who that on 'em?)
Bitch, we been up on the score, bitch, we been past equal (we been uppin' on the score)
Bitch, I'm worser than the devil, bitch, I'm past evil (bitch, I'm past evil)
I told lil' niggas get out and lay down, bitch, I been single (bitch, I been single)
I got two Glocks inside my hands, but f*ck a desert eagle (f*ck a desert eagle)
Bust them brains, then watch 'em bust (bah)
I bet you meet the reaper (bet you meet the reaper)
They killed my brother, so with us, you know it's f*ck his people (f*ck his people)
He tried to creep me, I told 'em kill 'em
Bitch, I don't need you either (bitch, I don't need you either)

Ain't no exes 'round me, nothing, just me and my niggas (just me and my niggas)
I don't f*ck with none of these niggas
But 'bout five or six killers ('bout five or six killers)
All these niggas dope boys, and all my niggas pull triggers (all my niggas pull triggers)
Seen what happened to old boy
Come out to trap when they hit 'em (come out to trap when they hit 'em)
Uh, nigga, ain't shit to come get you (ain't shit to come get you)
Uh, we put that fire on they ass (on they ass)
Know not to play with me, nigga (know not to play with me, nigga)
I was so close on his ass
I felt the blood when they hit 'em (I felt the blood when they hit 'em haha)

Yeah
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Huh, uh
Ah-oh
Ah, f*ck that
F*ck it, f*ck that

Ain't no exes 'round me, nothing, just me and my niggas (just me and my niggas)
I don't f*ck with none of these niggas
But 'bout five or six killers ('bout five or six killers)
All these niggas dope boys, and all my niggas pull triggers (all my niggas pull triggers)
Seen what happened to old boy
Come out to trap when they hit 'em (come out to trap when they hit 'em)
Uh, nigga, ain't shit to come get you (ain't shit to come get you)
Uh, we put that fire on they ass (on they ass)
Know not to play with me, nigga (know not to play with me, nigga)
I was so close on his ass
I felt the blood when they hit 'em (I felt the blood when they hit 'em, bah)

Who up under that mask? (Who up under that mask?)
I'm bitchin', you know that's my killer (you know that's my killer, nigga)
No, I ain't playin' with these niggas (no, I ain't playin' with these niggas)
F*ck that, I want 'em 'bout (f*ck that)
I want these niggas to feel it
Nigga, I wanna see blood, bitch
I ain't rappin' 'bout no old shit (I ain't rappin' bout no old shit)
Draco got a kick you better be careful
How you holdin' it (be careful 'bout how you holdin' it)
Bust that nigga shit, for the pussy nigga who tried to hoe me (ayy)
Niggas know I'm with the shit (you know I'm with the shit)
Hit his bitch and killed his homie (uh)
Pull up and shot at his car while he kissin' inside that bitch (shot that bitch, huh)
I can merch today before a nigga die on that bitch (a nigga die on that bitch)
F*ck that, nigga, I be smilin' when it's murder
Bitch, f*ck that, nigga
And he was hollerin' when it hurt 'em (He was hollerin' when they hurt 'em)
Uh, snakin', I was swervin' through them apartments (through them 'partments)
They ain't been outside this bitch
Since the last time we white chalked him (they ain't been outside)
We get the lo', them boys gon' go, watch lil' bro walk him (lil' bro walk him)
Last nigga talked that shit, that shit done cost him (that shit done cost him)
Ayy, .556 inside this rave that I'm in (inside this rave that I'm in)
I just poured the money out the floor for when they spin (the floor for when they spin)
Bro ain't take his phone, put on the drip for where they went (he ain't take his)
Uh, I just burnt the case and, no, this shit don't make no sense, uh (it don't make no sense)
Who that on 'em? Flow ass all 'em dead people (who that? Who that on 'em?)
Bitch, we been up on the score, bitch, we been past equal (we been uppin' on the score)
Bitch, I'm worser than the devil, bitch, I'm past evil (bitch, I'm past evil)
I told lil' niggas get out and lay down, bitch, I been single (bitch, I been single)
I got two Glocks inside my hands, but f*ck a desert eagle (f*ck a desert eagle)
Bust them brains, then watch 'em bust (bah)
I bet you meet the reaper (bet you meet the reaper)
They killed my brother, so with us, you know it's f*ck his people (f*ck his people)
He tried to creep me, I told 'em kill 'em
Bitch, I don't need you either (bitch, I don't need you either)

Ain't no exes 'round me, nothing, just me and my niggas (just me and my niggas)
I don't f*ck with none of these niggas
But 'bout five or six killers ('bout five or six killers)
All these niggas dope boys, and all my niggas pull triggers (all my niggas pull triggers)
Seen what happened to old boy
Come out to trap when they hit 'em (come out to trap when they hit 'em)
Uh, nigga, ain't shit to come get you (ain't shit to come get you)
Uh, we put that fire on they ass (on they ass)
Know not to play with me, nigga (know not to play with me, nigga)
I was so close on his ass
I felt the blood when they hit 'em (I felt the blood when they hit 'em haha)

Yeah
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Writer: Areseniy Smirnov, India WIlliams, Maurice Polite Jr.
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