Bleeding Lyrics

Yeah

From the front to the back

Damn

Aye

Aye

Aye

Real pain numb

All these niggas fucking changed never stay the same hoe

Nigga run up he'll get his brain blown

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Niggas steady living

And I'm steady fighting demons

Wanna die lil bitch give me a reason

They switching up and they don't give a reason

Get that money bitch it's trappin season

I'm an athlete

Niggas wanna trap with me

Don't cap to me

I'll fuck yo bitch she in the back with me

I just jumped inside a fucking jag this bitch a 4 door

Bitches see me hop up out that bitch want take a photo

VVS they boost my confidence

Don't got no consciousness

Knock a pussy nigga to the ground like where his conscious went

I always wanted to fuck my principal

That's not the principle

Once a nigga run his money up that's when they sprint to you

Non sense they speaking non sense

I'm just gon get it

I pull up with crowd clearers

I don't leave no witness

I turn them boys to pallbearers yo homie gon get it

And we gon book yo OG since you act like you with it

If he talking brick talk connected like a socket

Ain't talking bout corn when I say that I'm popping

We fucking like porn and she calling me papi

I count up a ten then I hop in a Masi

Don't reach for my door or I'm catching a body

He got them racks

Of course prolly

I do not fuck with no dorks sorry

I'm swangin a foreign I'm banging the dash

I'm riding around with this cash with no mask

These diamonds is dancing you see through the glass

The youngest my city that's pushing a Jag

I'm doing this shit with no deal and they envy

Lord forgive me I'm packing my semi

Blow him if you think he finna come near me

I don't know them niggas but I know they fear me

Jewels gon twerk when the lights come off

See em in the dark ain't no light tricks dog

You a shiatsu lil nigga and I'm a big dog

In the back room know that I take her to get drawers

I fuck her fast forward she tell me to hit pause

I just backed out they say that they seen laws

I just splurged I be decking the hall up in the mall

Niggas know I be buying it all don't ask the cost

Pull up in a Xtra Fantastic

Let the window down and my man's blasting

Most niggas be nut hugging I don't really fuck with the band wagon

All these bitches gotta go and do is send a drop then my niggas toe tag him

Two wild young niggas both got a Glock so you know they both bag him

It's kinda fucked up

That you left your homie on stuck

That shit is backstabbing

Put a pussy to sleep that's cat napping

Put a opp in the trunk call that backpacking

You got a Rollie on but it's tick tacking

Oops I mean tick tocking

If I'm Will Smith I leave Chris rocking

Most murders cause it be a bitch talking

These niggas is lying they saying they see me

Unless it's in 3D

These diamonds be VV

I just whipped out a three piece

And she eating my weenie

These niggas fentanyl junkies they feigning

She say come fuck me I'm leaving her screaming

Ain't no one up bitch we gotta get even

Spitting all truths in the lines that I'm bleeding

Yeah

Spitting all truths in the lines that I'm bleeding

Yeah yeah yeah

Spitting all truths in the lines that I'm bleeding

Spitting all truths in the lines that I'm bleeding

Yeah yeah yeah yeah