Syko - #BrooklynBloodPop​! (Lyrics)

🔊 Syko - #BrooklynBloodPop​! (Lyrics) Listen to “#BrooklynBloodPop​!“ on Spotify: Follow Syko: (LYRICS) POP! POP! POP! POP! BLOOD! BLOOD! BLOOD! BLOOD! BLOOD! POP! POP! POP! POP! POP! BLOOD! BLOOD! BLOOD! BLOOD! BLOOD! Cover fire I need a rumor You’re a school shooter! A problematic desire I’m just a gun with the hire Pop your skull and your tires I want your feeling & everything in your fiber Uh!uhuh!uh! Munchin’, popping on bubblegum Yeah, I feel you on my tongue Lick across the clip of my gun Am I am I in love Or Am I off the drugs Your girl say I fuck like a thug She wants kisses over blunts Let the chains hit her face Gunshots feel like a blade Swerve the car make me race Suicides in my state Snipers chill with berets Push you off the edge Throwing knife like pick your fight Pussy boy I wanna see my bride I feel like exhibit cause I pimp my ride Ya bitch, There’s ones pick up your sight! Thoughts contrived yah yah yeh I can never do right in your mind It’s just so hard to stay attached to this world! Live off you like matter MP5 like scatter Blood just Leaves me staggered Got 12 on me Won’t let me be Got gunmy worms stuck in my teeth I see her face I’m like “omg” Grapple tape on my SMG Talk talk but you won’t beat me Cover fire I need a rumor I’m just cooler