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Bloody Jay
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Bitter Sweet Feat. Rocko & Young Thug
[Intro:Bloody Jay]
BJ, A1 Since day 1
[Hook: Bloody Jay and Young Thug]
Smoke a blunt, re-cap before I go to sleep (Roll it up) Think to myself, success is kind of bitter-sweet (Memorized) All that jail time, and my niggas that's deceased Think to myself, success is kind of bitter-sweet Success (x3) Success is kind of bitter-sweet Success (x3) Success is kind of bitter-sweet Success (x3) Success is kind of bitter-sweet Success (x3) Success is kind of bitter-sweet
[Verse one: Rocko]
People lose friends, people get hurt Business is business, come with the turf Wear your heart on your sleeve, got to put in that work Leave some people back, they feelings get hurt Fuck it, it is what it is I'mma tattoo my tears, fuck no ain' crying I'm in the air, I'm flying They said I couldn't get in I wasn't too street, now I'm too street They can't get in, see that catch 22 Fuck you want me to do I'd be damned if I don't, I'd be damned if I do R.I.P to my people, bet you end the sequel All that shit that we did, I'll never forget
[Hook: Bloody Jay and Young Thug]
Smoke a blunt, re-cap before I go to sleep (Roll it up) Think to myself, success is kind of bitter-sweet (Memorized) All that jail time, and my niggas that's deceased Think to myself, success is kind of bitter-sweet Success (x3) Success is kind of bitter-sweet Success (x3) Success is kind of bitter-sweet Success (x3) Success is kind of bitter-sweet Success (x3) Success is kind of bitter-sweet
[Verse two: Bloody Jay]
After that casket right there, a good time to catch your wind It's just the beginning, we not near to the end I already lost my brother and a close friend Fuck friends, we was kings Lookin' for a body doctor, fuck while we count our ends Circle tight we can count our friends Sacrifice that is, loyalty that is And you know anybody get it I mean you wasn't there when we did it There's no explanation for snitches How the fuck they know what you did, they wasn't there when you did it
[Hook: Bloody Jay and Young Thug]
Smoke a blunt, re-cap before I go to sleep (Roll it up) Think to myself, success is kind of bitter-sweet (Memorized) All that jail time, and my niggas that's deceased Think to myself, success is kind of bitter-sweet Success (x3) Success is kind of bitter-sweet Success (x3) Success is kind of bitter-sweet Success (x3) Success is kind of bitter-sweet Success (x3) Success is kind of bitter-sweet
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