Sig.Carlito - Blood On My Hands lyrics

[Chorus: Drippin So Pretty] Now I got blood on my hands Girl, you just don't understand I hop out the foreign, I'm doin' my dance Run up on me but you don't have a chance He ran up on me, but that boy might get blammed Girl, I loved you since the first fu*king glance My bro got that sh*t on him, give you a tan I'm tryna be better for her, ​but I can't [Verse 1: Drippin So Pretty] That Cartier watch on my wrist, and it's flooded with VV's She think that I'm famous but no, girl, I'm not on the TV I beat up the pussy so good so she say that I'm sleepy I used to be broke, all of a sudden you need me I'm up like a star, and all of a sudden she see me My youngin' tote Glocks, and he spinnin' sh*t like a CD I smash that b*tch, and she comin' back like a repеat I do everything with no problems, I swеar that it's easy [Chorus: Drippin So Pretty] Now I got blood on my hands Girl, you just don't understand I hop out the foreign, I'm doin' my dance Run up on me but you don't have a chance He ran up on me, but that boy might get blammed Girl, I loved you since the first fu*king glance My bro got that sh*t on him, give you a tan I'm tryna be better for her, ​but I can't [Verse 2: Sig.Carlito] Yeah, but I can't Walk in Prada, get some pants In a 911, do the dash She off the molly, sand-tan I'm off the- uh, yeah I'm off the stay at home with the bands Tryna run it up, but you ran Bullets flyin', sound like a fan Yeah, I'm fu*ked up, in a trance Playin' with racks, got blood on my hands Shoot at the opps, got blood on the racks You want some racks? Just stick to the plan I was a boy, got turned to a man Now I got blood on my hands [Chorus: Drippin So Pretty] Now I got blood on my hands Girl, you just don't understand I hop out the foreign, I'm doin' my dance Run up on me but you don't have a chance He ran up on me, but that boy might get blammed Girl, I loved you since the first fu*king glance My bro got that sh*t on him, give you a tan I'm tryna be better for her, ​but I can't