Bad Blood - F*U*G*Z Remix

(I don't wanna talk about it)

(I don't wanna talk about it)

(I don't wanna talk about it)

(I don't wanna talk about it)

(I don't wanna talk about it)

(I don't wanna talk about it)

(I don't wanna talk about it)

(I don't wanna talk about it)

Love me then, love me now, we both came from that project house

But when I left to find myself, you stayed right there on that step

Had that child, never leaves, tattoos on my lower sleeve

It was not fo' show, only so my nigga and peeps would notice me

Mobbin' in them hotel lobbies, they dream 'bout all white Audis

Kill my spirit, leave me body and if I could survive with rats

Then why's my closest friends tryna hold me back?

This hatred, I can do without it (I don't wanna talk about it)

These are the days that bind you

Together, forever

And these little things define you

Forever, forever

All this bad blood here (here)

It's been cold for years (years)

All this bad blood here (here)

Won't you let it, let it lie? Let it lie

All this bad blood here (all this bad blood)

Let it, let it dry, dry, dry

It's been cold for years (years)

Won't you let it (here), let it lie? Let it lie

Success equals separation, we made it, no explanation

Where I'm from, the expectation was to never make it

Ghetto, not incarcerated, fuck it, I'm celebratin'

Friend or foe, now let's go back to that sand lot

Crack cocaine with them hand Glocks, she only say one word, "Cannot"

Y'all on that hate shit, but bein' black, I'm justified, ape shit

So, I broke them cages, you went to bar fights, makin' minimum wages

Tryin' to close this chapter before this hatred trap us (trap us)

These are the days that bind you

Together, forever

And these little things define you

Forever, forever

All this bad blood here (here)

It's been cold for years (years)

All this bad blood here (here)

Won't you let it, let it lie? Let it lie

All this bad blood here (all this bad blood)

Let it, let it dry, dry, dry

It's been cold for years (years)

Won't you let it (here), let it lie? Let it lie

These are the days that bind you

That bind you, that bind you

These little things define you

Define you, define, forever

I don't want to hear about the bad blood anymore

I don't wanna hear you talk about it anymore (oh, oh)

I've scraped my knees

Concrete, it bleeds

Cut my teeth on the pavement, I ain't a saint

But we wear these scars of ours, I could be remembered as modest

Too busy workin' that right hook, still gettin' good looks

I stand with blood on my hands, how do I look?

How do I look? Oh

And l've scraped my needs, these streets, they bleed

Uh, all this bad blood

J-j-just let it lie