Bleed Em'

I got the hoe tryna bend over backwards

He got a weapon wheel, pull this big bitch out his bag like the mad-hatter

Pull a hat trick, make him do a backflip

Like he acrobatic, think she racist

Cause she hate niggas

Can't chase her, I'm asthmatic

I can't fake this shit, you know I grew up blazing on my daddy

Ain't gotta be real right, I got mob-ties

And that shit turned me a savage

I done went up and reach for the stars

Came down and thought I had it

If he played then, he get zipped up

Twin got chrisvect in his jacket

I know them niggas tryna hit us

Ride with shooters, I don't panic

I lost my kin, and that shit really broke my heart

I know I'm damaged

Pour up juice inside of the wrld

I feel like, YB, I'm a bandit

Uh-huh

Nigga play, we open fire

Call twin, i know he slide

Fireworks, 4th of July

He don't wanna talk, we force it out

Tryna take back all that shit you said

I know these folks a lie

I know he ain't in the field for real, on IG posting live

Been told my bro to strike

Tryna figure out why these folks alive

How the fuck that boy ain't die

If I slide, he won't survive

Playing monkey in the middle, gon' die

If you don't pick a side

Know I might just die a sinner, and put my opps up close to God

I take RP's, and I go ghost

In the yo, I'm smokin' different strands

I poured another toast

It's on sight, I see him roll em

I'm a drag em', boast to boast

I'm bleedin' bad, she said I treat her bad

When you creep, stay on your toes

You better wipe that nigga nose

They still post up, by the BP, in the projects

This shit live, delete my IG, still ain't died yet

Fuck my main, because my bros, still by my side, yeah

Fuck the rats, my snakes will plate em'

Bleed em' dry, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Blatt