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letra de soul bleeding - jgreen

[intro]
tell her, “don’t you scream” (yeah, yeah)
(dubba-aa flex)
oh, no
five-one, the five-one-oh, oh

[verse]
oh, you gang-gang? you gon’ die ’bout it?
put it on yo’ mama you gon’ ride ’bout it (ride)
i was standin’ in the cold, i ain’t have n0body
for all them times i was alone, i went bought more watches (bought more, this is the—)
more watches, drownin’ in that fame, i’m just glad that it ain’t k!ll me
live a life of pain, it won’t be hard for you to feel me
i’m convicted to the streets
i’m convicted to the beef (yeah)
benz truck, “jet li”
catch me tearin’ up the streets (yeah)
d-mn near ran up my richest, n0body around to fix it
hurt me, they don’t wanna see my vision
i just want some better livin’
i was cookin’ dope in grandma kitchen, you can go and ask about it (yeah)
i’m sorry that i caused them problems, i ain’t never think about it
i’m just thinkin’ ’bout myself
i’m just thinkin’ ’bout my wealth
i been thinkin’ ’bout my health
i’m just up, just bein’ aware
she don’t want n0body else (yeah)
she don’t wanna leave me
she said that she need me
i been what she seekin’ for (for)
oh, she know that i adore
no sephora, make up everything for you (make up everything)
is you in it for the fame or for the fortune? (ayy)
if you tellin’ me lies, least make it gorgeous
my pockets rasputia, i remember they was on norbit
too real to let the jealousy ’round me orbit
they ain’t believe us ’til we pulled up in that foreign
it done hurt me bad ’cause i believed what we ain’t ever did
and all my ls i had to take forced me to be a man
but it made my heart so colder
can’t fall down, you gotta hold up (gotta hold up)
it’s okay to shed tears when you a soldier
waitin’ for your day to come, i ran it up in af1s
mama tatted on my arms, know the pain, it kept me goin’
wish that heaven had a phone, i could talk to all my people gone
think ’bout y’all when i’m alone and see the spirits ’round me
see the spirits around me, steady sendin’ signs
showin’ n-ggas had doubted me (down, down, down, down)
and you know you did that, you ain’t have no reason (no, no)
but don’t mind me, it’s just my soul bleedin’
[outro]
my soul bleedin’
don’t mind me, just my soul bleedin’
mind me, just my soul bleedin’
my soul bleedin’, oh

- jgreen

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