letra de bleed like me - 9lokknine
9lokknine on the beat
you know i got that heat
uh uh
all you dumbass n-ggas
real from the start
[chorus]
how you gon put fear in my heart?
b-tch you bleed how i bleed n-gga
squeeze how i squeeze n-gga
ain’t never gon cop pleas n-gga
i was real from the start
i see they ain’t cut like me n-gga
take all the n-gga beef
and leave it brief when i greet em
how you gon put fear in my heart
b-tch you bleed how i bleed n-gga
squeeze how i squeeze n-gga
ain’t never gon cop pleas n-gga
i was real from the start
i see they ain’t cut like me n-gga
take all your n-ggas beef and leave it brief when i greet em
they sayin i’m near death n-gga i ain’t scared
[verse 1]
i keep me a lil pistol stay with one off in the head
you hollering bout sp-ce stick
i read you like a book skipped some chapters went ahead
my momma had another few who troublin
i told her its three hunnid shots it could get real severe
long as n-ggas just dont interfere strapped up with gear
i got n-ggas tryna volunteer that’s real sincere
ok operate the steering wheel spin to k!ll
and dont you lollygag dont get caught slippin on a drill
i’m on one knee she sayin yes i will she got a stainless steel
because if the opposition spin forreal she gotta aim and k!ll
it’s too much drip i think you left a spill
like clean it up
it wasn’t my fault it was that n-gga them
they kicked my cup where you from what you talkin bout
throw it up i’m from the drive the 14 double o
they know wassup
[chorus]
how you gon put fear in my heart
b-tch you bleed how i bleed n-gga
squeeze how i squeeze n-gga
ain’t never gon cop pleas n-gga
i was real from the start
i see they ain’t cut like me n-gga
take all your n-ggas beef and leave it brief when i greet em
[verse 2]
i’m talkin if you really beefin let me know we feast
shrimp fettuccine get houdini out the bottle
the coupe push to start with the sport them
crackers burn sh-t
dont worry bout his torch this for caution incase he on it
like why i need precaution it’s his coffin that’s the angels talkin
demons say spark it get to bussin so you know i off him
30 in the glizzy that’s my d-ld- my strap be the longest
i’m talkin this extendo for you f-ggots tryna think i’m h-rny
might just go with 50 let’s get busy i shoot till the morning
got all them in the city totin bl!ckys screamin that they on it
i know my lil posse they be how i’m really rollin
i’m double r like shout out rug rat we up till its sunny
member in the first with all them guns tryna go hang
member we was tryna plot on something catch a quick dummy
i ain’t have no pistol you even said plot something
i treat you like my brother different mother we hang out thuggin
[chorus x6]
i played my part that’s tart in you
you feel me once that’s a shame on you
and we can’t bark cause you so f-ckin sploof
i got that deuce deuce all in my boot
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