Want My Blood

[Hook: DZ Deathrays]

Yeah, you want it, you want my blood

Yeah, you want it, you want my blood

[Verse 1: Rockie Fresh]

I'm the fliest in my city, when you see me, say what's up

I'll be riding with my den, yeah, I'm all about a buck

I got hundreds on my table, bumping twenties on your truck

Little homies think they fly, they can get them feathers plucked

My first mixtape was a smash, they called it beginner's luck

But Rockie still moving up and a lot of my haters stuck

So I put they ass on ice, without no skates, without no puck

Call me Gordon Bombay when I say they better duck

And I learned this game, go insane, being dope is my approach

Getting bills like Russell so I'm the player and the coach

Over here on a different note, I feel sorry for the opponents

And I got what you need, you just holler if you want it, scream...

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Rockie Fresh]

Yeah, staying patient, destination still the other side

Driving 88 with some chicks to help enjoy the ride

Lot of fans, lot of bands plus we got a lot of pride

Got a lot of watches too but we ain't got a lot of time

Cause we always on our grind, you hating this promo

Milo on my logo, I'll be in the club dolo

But your ho know my dough high, know everybody but I'm so shy

And if you looking for them hits, then I am probably your guy

Yeah, see, I don't know about you all but I'm getting mine

And if Rockie hitting that, then that bitch is fine

I see the signs, we about to make a million man

Never been a murderer but we making a killing, scream...

[Hook 2: DZ Deathrays]

Yeah, you want it, you want my blood

Yeah, you want it, you want my blood

Want, want, you want my blood

Want, want, you want my blood