Bleed The Stock Lyrics
- Genre:Acoustic
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I don't know what you've been telling people, but make sure it's true
False accusations, don't let it fall through
Lost too many in the street, I'm lost in the beat
Who put this saddle on my back? Man, you can't hurtle me
A plant-based man, man, why am I eating meat
He fired shots in the street, he left on concrete
Wood grain, but my ten was wheat
Locked in the belly with a beast, I ain't lose my teeth
My major said, if I lost you, I ain't lose no sleep
If you're already at the top, then where the hell is the peak
This trash can like the bottom, cause that's where I started
My mama hid the dope inside the glove compartment
94 Toyota, sold a lot of Yola
I got bagged in front of the school in a power motor
When I run too high, I need the codeine
Yesterday, rode slow, had to slowly
Every time I hit the corner, feel someone know me
Are you slick, light, or don't approach me
Mug face emoji
Get cut off, never knew what you meant to me
Hand everything on me, cause you couldn't deny me
Then half of your tooth said to re-align me
I know you think it's cool, but I'm not even paying attention
It all started off simple, but I couldn't confuse you
Tell me what happened to they saying, when it take two
I'm more dependent on your neck, cause I depended on you
Took a loss, so I guess I was wrong
I guess I get confused a lot
Only use people around me to plot
Tryna bleed to stop
Show your hand, I just unfold the plot
Get no sleep, fuck her till her knees knock
Then I leave the spot
Paved the road, but it still was an obstacle
Paved the road, but it still was an obstacle
Paved the road, but it still was an obstacle
Paved the road, but it still was an obstacle
Put it in the bowl, spin like a reload
Use a pen to bust it down, smaller than a thread needle
You're just a has-been, worried about that past 10
Coming down off that last bend still, I'ma seek revenge
I'm a sinner, man
Positivity, leave em critically
Hard to mope when you still tryna find a way to fit in
Used to sit out in the city, ain't no openness you can't join in
You're so confident, what you a codefender
I noticed that in half a penny
It's like a fifth sense, I can tell when niggas fake dismiss
I don't need apologies, excuses don't make up for me
Discharged to the game, like slaughter to the lamb
It's family for the fame, it's LMG Global Game
Blah
Yeah, man, this how we go, man. Start to finish, yeah
Yeah, turn up, man
We taking over this shit, man
Let go