Young Thug - 4 Eva Bloody lyrics

(with Bloody Jay) [Hook:] I gotta go hard, ain't no Pacers on it If it's a problem, you know I put my lil' homies on it And if it's politics involved, I put big homie on it We got them flags held high, we don't need no opponents Cause I'm forever bloody Swear I'm forever bloody Cause I'm forever bloody Yeah I'm forever bloody [Bloody Jay:] F-A-E-V-A (forever!) B-L-O-O-D...E-D Ain't sh** bigger than the B Bloodlove, valentine B-L-A-T-T And I'm big homie forreal Flamed up the streets BLAtlanta bigger than rap Just ain't O.C.D Slash that B.D Got some homies in the [?] that depend on me Free Nasty Nuke b**h I play for keeps S double M [?] Shout-out to the brims Shout-out to the brips We let our birds fly high, like that n***a Jim Put my life on the line, go out on a limb B.I.P to the homies, we roll one for them [Hook] [Young Thug:] Thugga live in trenches with a bat like a barbarian Thugger Thugger rob his own damn Ola, he not scared'a sh** If you ain't know I'm blood, I'm not no snitch, but I'm gon' tell you quick Bloody Thugger roll that game[?] rock over, but you ain't even know that Thugger pop 'em off, pop 'em off, pop'em off (pop 'em off) I'm not 2Pac but I'm thuggin' n***a, we Outlawz And I'm not talkin' 'bout no phone, but I move on protocol I got that stick, so do not move at all Bullet gon' swell up your jaws like gauze Pop 'em off, pop 'em off Even though you tried one, let bygones be bygones No advertisement, but you can try one New York boys gon' die, son Stick got me feelin' like Iron Man B-L-O-O-D-Y Hold me some molly, it's tree time [Hook 2x]