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letra de bleed - yfe 1oo

(intro)
sh-t! bleed
sh-t
sh-t
sh-t, ayy

(chorus)
pull up on the opps and make ‘em bleed
ain’t gonna know
n-ggas get shots from me
wait, hold up right now
take ‘em down, one-two-three
they don’t know i know
pull up and i make n-ggas bleed, what?
i make n-ggas bleed
(post-chorus)
i’m pull up to your driveway with a stick
i’ma make sure that my choppa has a d-ck
i’ma go and shoot ya, you ain’t know sh-t
i’ma go and f-ck you up, get off my d-ck
ayy
i’ma blow the stick, f-ck how ya think
i been going bad, my b-tch is in a mink
305-909 n-gga gangs be lame with the link
they gon’ feel the stick
ayy

(verse 1)
i’ma pull up with my stick, you gon bleed
none of these f-ck n-ggas know me
i be up like ski, b-tch wanna sip with me
pull up and n-ggas bleed
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
ayy, f-ck n-gga, don’t know n-ggas
you cannot, what, we got the driller
this song might be, filler
i don’t f-ck with, you n-ggas
you n-ggas be, running
the plight, is coming
running cash, run it
b-tch!
(chorus)
pull up on the opps and make ‘em bleed
n-ggas get shots from me
takе ‘em down, one-two-three
pull up and make n-ggas bleed

(post-chorus)
i’ma pull up to your drivеway with a stick
i’ma make sure that my choppa has a d-ck
i’ma go and shoot ya, you ain’t know sh-t
i’ma go and f-ck you up, get off my d-ck
ayy
i’ma blow the stick, f-ck how ya think
i been going bad, my b-tch is in a mink
305-909 n-gga gags be lame with the link
they gon’ feel the stick
ayy

(verse 2)
such a f-ck n-gga, who can f-ck with ya
pull up and make ‘em bleed
got nothing on me
sh-tting on n-ggas
f-ck is up, with ya
i’ma go make ‘em bleed
they find the scene
it’s confusing
(chorus)
pull up on the opps and make ‘em bleed
n-ggas get shots from me
take ‘em down, one-two-three
pull up and make n-ggas bleed

(verse 3)
sh-tting on you, you don’t know me, ayy
i’ma make you bleed for the rest of the day, yeah
pull up on your b-tch, she don’t know me, ayy
pull up on youra b-tch, she wanna f-ck me, ayy
listen, you a b-tch, we cannot talk
i see you got a b-tch that wanna lip lock
sorry, girl, i just let my hip talk
i’ma put all my opps in a leglock, ayy

(bridge)
i’ma tired of these f-cking n-ggas
they bleed when i pull the trigger
n-ggas don’t know me
they think i won’t
pull the godd-mn trigger

(post-chorus)
i’ma pull up to your driveway with a stick
i’ma make sure that my choppa has a d-ck
i’ma go and shoot ya, you ain’t know sh-t
i’ma go and f-ck you up, get off my d-ck
ayy
i’ma blow the stick, f-ck how ya think
i been going bad, my b-tch is in a mink
305-909 n-gga gangs be lame with the link
they gon’ feel the stick
ayy

(outro) 1oo
pull up on the opps and make ‘em bleed
pull up and i make n-ggas bleed
b-tch, ayy
f-ck

- yfe 1oo

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