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Blood on the side street
A blasted car in front of me
I'm turning to the side and I'm looking at the sight
Blood on the side street
A blasted car in front of me
I'm turning from my enemy and looking at my phone
Blood on the side street
A blasted car in front of me
I'm turning from my enemy and looking at my phone
Blood on the side street
A blasted car in front of me
I'm turning from my enemy and looking at my phone
Caught on my phone as I pass, as I roam
Blood on the side street
God, don't you fight me
I wait on your cue when you ask what to do, saying
"Call on me like on TV", like
Scrolling through shit while it's getting erased
You follow me around while I'm getting debased
Falling apart while I'm saving my face
But... hoodlum, calling me a hoodlum, calling me...
Eyes on the floor and dreaming what could never be
Things on the street like I see on TV
Hands on my ears, nothing's getting to me
But... hoodlum, calling me a hoodlum, calling me a...
Hoodlum, calling me a...
Hoodlum
Calling me a Hoodlum
Calling me a Hoodlum
Calling me a Hoodlum
Calling me a...
Drive through the night, you confide in me
And my hand's on the wheel, and I'm seeing TV
Your hand's on my arm, and you ask me to breath
Just... hoodlum, calling me a hoodlum, calling me...
Eyes on the road, but we swerve to the side
And I aim for the ditch, but we crash, and we die
Or I open my eyes, and we get out alive
Just... hoodlum, calling me a...
Hoodlum, calling me a...
I'm feeling satisfied
Inside, we're all paralyzed
I pry when it's safe to me
Bitch, lie, call me like on TV
Blood on the side street
A blasted car in front of me
I'm turning from my enemy and looking at my phone
Blood on the side street
A blasted car in front of me
I'm turning from my enemy and looking at my phone