Bleed Lyrics

Yeah

Aye

Nigga I bleed

Bleed for the cash

Yeah I do the digi dash

Then I pray for my peace

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Yeah I'm from the ghetto

But I'm trying to make it out

So I stay on my feet

Gimme that cheese

How you motherfuckers run this game

When you ain't got the sauce like me

What do you mean

No be only you wey you Dey push

Got killers on my back that's P

Uh

PPP

Got chicken like CPP

I took Ls but I still push Ps

16 gees

Niggas told me that they're down for a gee

But I only count 2 real gees

GGG

I'm trying get my wagons G'd

I'm the only real young OG

Ee ee ee

8 bars all ee ee ee

I got balls like CP3

Bruh I swear to God ain't no jigga living life this fast

Make you no rush body then crash

All of this gas

Still no fit to put the pedal to the medal and y'all niggas bought all this gas

Puff puff pass

Bruh I gotta get the money in the bag

Got people wey dey need this cash

Y'all just cap

You say you be the big boys

All of y'all big boys still kiss ass

Ain't got a daughter

But a lotta nigga daughter wanna call a nigga dada

Deep strokes but I saw the shit coming so I popped out

Hit them ye ye ye like donda

Bruh I'm trynna

Still trynna

Yeah I'm trynna make it out the gutter

Pretty face and that ass jiggle like butter

Nigga wanna drip drip drop like water

You ain't feeling how I'm feeling get the fuck outta here

Your mother my brother

Uh

I get a lotta texts lately

Got a lotta shorties on my phone lately

But I stay away from the hoes

Cos I need a lotta nice things

And the bitching ain't gonna pay me

God damn

Young nigga with the saucy gravy

Put it on my plate bet you wanna taste it

Bring the pussy home lemme decorate it

When we finish we go do am again

You feel me

God damn

Nigga I bleed

Bleed for the cash

Yeah I do the digi dash

Then I pray for my peace

233

Yeah I'm from the ghetto

But I'm trying to make it out

So I stay on my feet

Gimme that cheese

How you motherfuckers run this game

When you ain't got the sauce like me

What do you mean

No be only you wey you Dey push

Got killers on my back that's P

Look

I'm putting all my demons in a cage

Swimming in the coochie like your girl just hopped out the lake

She give and I take

And I leave a shortie in bed keep quite she's asleep at my place

How I go fit live this way then die this way that's life when you stuck in a maze

When I had a cedi to my name and a crown of shame nobody ever came a nigga way

But I got a couple lemons made a lemonade

And I keep a head high like an aeroplane

And if I dey my zone then I'm outta space

And I'm still that guy in a lotta ways

Fuck what a hater say

Cute in a lotta ways

And I still stay fresh in a lotta ways

And I don't give a fuck what a nigga say

Yeah I'm still that nigga in a lotta ways

Fuck what a nigga say

Nigga I bleed

Bleed for the cash

Yeah I do the digi dash

Then I pray for my peace

233

Yeah I'm from the ghetto

But I'm trying to make it out

So I stay on my feet

Gimme that cheese

How you motherfuckers run this game

When you ain't got the sauce like me

What do you mean

No be only you wey you Dey push

Got killers on my back that's P

Nigga I bleed

Bleed for the cash

Yeah I do the digi dash

Then I pray for my peace

233

Yeah I'm from the ghetto

But I'm trying to make it out

So I stay on my feet

Gimme that cheese

How you motherfuckers run this game

When you ain't got the sauce like me

What do you mean

No be only you wey you Dey push

Got killers on my back that's P

Charle see me adey bleed

Nigga I bleed

That's P that's P

You don't fuck with me

Yeah

Yah

Let's get it

Aye