Bleedin' (feat. Ace Grizz)

You feel that my nigga
That's that 443, Yeah
Let's get it, Yeah
Skies

Since a youngin' I've been dreaming bout big shit
Young nigga, millionaire, like oh shit (oh shit)
Doggin' with this shit, Michael Vick '06
Rollin' with the gang, tell me what you know about this
I wanna hang out with Young Nudy
Hit up Eliott pay for the two piece
One piece i be feelin' like i'm Sanji
Boutta air this nigga out like I'm Rock Lee
Come alive for the night (yeah)
Raise the bar up, raise it outta sight (raise it up)
This for all the niggas, thought that they was alright
Y'all can't fuck with me nigga
This is what I bleed

What I bleed, nigga this is what I bleed
This is what I bleed, nigga this is what I bleed
This is what I bleed, nigga this is what I bleed
This is what I bleed, nigga this is what I bleed

Uh
Ask me what I bleed, Imma tell you about the shit
Don't tote that dummy all the time, but when I do I make it hit
Don't let me hear that you oppressing, I'm ridin' around with sticks
Beat his ass like he my junior for playin' around with blicks (yeah)
I rock my own fashion, drippin' and splashin'
No Cartier, no I don't need no glasses
She gon' look in my eyes, and they flashin'
Take her back home, put her in the mattress
When I get on the beat I be spazzin'
They don't understand me they needing them captions
Make them walk on the moon Michael Jackson (yeah)
When I get behind the wheel I be smashing
Hop in the truck and I'm making it happen
If you want them bags, my nigga stop actin'
Hit you some bud and then add up the fractions (yeah, Yeah)
Shoutout to ad boy this shit crackin'
I ain't no blood don't ask me what's brackin'
Niggas gon hate when you makin' it past them

What I bleed, nigga this is what I bleed
This is what I bleed, nigga this is what I bleed
This is what I bleed, nigga this is what I bleed
This is what I bleed, nigga this is what I bleed

No, it don't stop
Niggas tryna run up, they stay askin' for the plot
Hamarabe I been goin' ape (yeah)
Parkin' in the pussy, real estate (skrt)
Bald fade yeah i feel great (yeah)
Ice on A/C on the chain (ice)
Let's start a mosh pit
Bring the kids outside,
Light it up, Let's flood it
Yeah, we curb stompin' (curb stompin')
Time is short, I gotta blast, I got no option
Gettin' wasted, to the face man
Make it out the basement
Y'all can't really fuck with me
Westwood, the nightclub scene
Ice out, Patek Philippe
We Mosh like it's CBGB
You see the drip come me
You're too close you're too close to me
You're too close you're too close to me
Back the fuck away from me!

What I bleed, nigga this is what I bleed
This is what I bleed, nigga this is what I bleed
This is what I bleed, nigga this is what I bleed
This is what I bleed, nigga this is what I bleed

Bleedin' nigga we be bleedin'
Bleedin' nigga we be bleedin'
Bleedin' nigga we be bleedin'
Bleedin' nigga we be bleedin'



Credits
Writer(s): Asa Hicks, Austin Willis Gilbert, Luke Duclet
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