realbleeda - bleeda story lyrics
[intro]
(i am trying to find rico, rico who in the f+ck is that?)
(mercy beats, n+gga)
mane check this sh+t out (brrr, bow)
you got the juice now p+ssy (you got the juice now man)
p+ssy b+tch, you ain’t no bleeda n+gga
[verse 1]
with my bleeda up and run him a empire left a n+gga
we gon give him time i wanna see who gon come stepping with him
and before my n+ggas died, i was shelfing with em’ (talking)
hop out from the right, no the left and watch me mow the n+gga
i’m missing d i can’t see cliff i’m slanging fire by myself lil n+gga
posed to zip the b+tch on college, he made it out i double back i’m tryna see who gon come help the lil one
you know murder be the topic pop your dog that’s how i’m rocking
oh you don’t like that lil one, f+ck it try to put me on my pocket
i got shot clean through the pocket up in (?) i was wyling
he ain’t from the trap if i seen him then he would’ve been clapped
glock got 40 i got 40 you do the math, this 4gs never leave my glock (?)
[verse 2]
up in texas i’m at your man, glizzy tryna get a strike
lay him down but can see em thru the rear view as if he can come out through the side
i really had start getting tired
and bro see the look in my eyes
in the taliban you would think that i’m blind
i’m a villain and this sh+t my exercise
i work out who finna run down and shoot the p+ssy shirt off
slowly open the door looking through the scope
let off that switch shoot towards the floor
christian dior on my feet they c and d for cliff and d
you play both sides like the b+tch you a lil p+ssy referee
no they don’t like how i’m shining lotta diamonds on my t++th
you could try to rob me knowing i’m a shotter b+tch i got you that’s on reef
put oxycontin in my body i’m up all night cuz i can’t sleep
if i spot you then i got you b+tch this ain’t no hide and seek
you know we gon f+ck the scene up
i got mud in the gina
b+tch i’m doubled up but i think this the one that could flip a bus
bad b+tch like she katerina (i’m like angela)
don’t want be seen can’t trust my own people
is you a blood clot or a realbleeda
i hit a spot was banging from the top, f+ck my glizzy locked had to grease up
in the shade or some plotting scheming on a new pack how ima make me one
how ima make me one missing ketchup so i go mustard crazy that’s why i wear yellow
riding round in a four door dolo plus its 5 percent
hit my show though this b+tch bullet proof f+ck it if it ain’t got tint
lotta murder lotta homicide that’s what we commit
ima stop the violence if you can stop a bullet when i hit
(punk p+ssy b+tch)
[verse 3]
they be tripping blogs and doing it for the entertainment
i ain’t no simp b+tch i ain’t basic i can make arrangements
feel like marlo from the wire and walk down on your gang
he won’t get a chance to up his pole, i can’t let him bang
i hold court in the streets what’s prolly why i got this judge on me
n+gga sang ima blow a n+gga brain if you think bout judging me
bullets ran if you go against the grain that’s on everything
she might use my name and bang when i’m in the veins
i hate n+ggas i been f+cking around the kkk
choppa erase his face soon as i lift i seen the p+ssy lay
prolly could doge a cop or some
but you can’t dodge a thot for nothing
and i shoot like i’m scotty cousin
this a double m f+ck them this what i’m riding cousin (i’m riding cousin)
i know you watching over me show me where they hiding cousin
and everything ain’t bout a dollar so could you stop it cousin
i been thuggin’ with a backpack with a 50 ball in the b+tch
that’s a brick pull up let 60 rounds from the stick
choppa leave him with a stain i done stained him with that sh+t
lil one a hard head that boy sh+t like a brick
i wish that he shot more than 6 times
i bet he won’t survive this time
i bet he won’t survive
[outro]
(i am trying to find rico, rico who in the f+ck is that?)
they want to know how a n+gga living
sh+t i’m living raw
(mercy beats, n+gga)
b+tch ass n+gga
(yo, you got the juice now man)
f+cking bleeda story
p+ssy b+tch, you ain’t no bleeda n+gga
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