Bleeding Out
And I ain't got nobody else but me
I'm sorry to my family but all we shared is genes
If you don't share my dreams I feel you by all means
I don't expect nobody else to invest in my squeeze
Life got double D's now shit used to be flat
Soon as things get bubbling don't flip her on her back
Yea the booty fat but the pussy trash
Twelve hour distractions in between me and this cash
How long will I last? In the Devils grass
I been smoking so much all the snakes are sliding past
So much in my grasp don't wanna relax
If you drop the ball I guarantee that marble cracks
Who focused on the past? I'm so far in the future
I suffer from anxiety of not being a loser
Seen what I can do so try be more looser
A tight grip on these hoes might turn they nose
And dry they cooch up Oohh
I got the juice more than two cups full
So all I'm really searching for is enough pull
I ain't playing with you rappers no more duck duck goose
We just make a fragois and call the dump truck through
I'm a fucked up dude don't you get fucked up
Turning down the spa music like you won't get touched
People dying everyday people lying anyway
I ain't tryna be defiant I'm defining my aim
Who put fire to flame you don't fry em the same
I've done Miami cane with the Miami Canes
Pictures that I paint just won't fit in the frames
The artwork that I made awkward and insane
But I love it though pull my heart out through a stomach hole
Put it on the table just so I could get more comfortable
I'm bleeding out and find my peace in that you need me now
Don't mean to be needy but can't sleep when I don't sleep around
I think feeling feel like thinking that should even out
Get me off the ceiling you can see that I've been reaching down
Speaking loud I want all the smoke you see the clouds
Looking at my teeth I chew through the beef you eat around
Gotta be more picky this short temper gon get me
Who am I protecting? ain't a killer till you let me
Let a lot of worms off the fishing hook regretfully
Threw away the pole and threw a net behind the jet ski
Test me, studied for this moment all my life
I've been focused on atonement but it just don't feel as nice
I won't say it more than once you don't ever fuck me twice
Hold the blunt I tend to get open on these nights like this
I'm sorry to my family but all we shared is genes
If you don't share my dreams I feel you by all means
I don't expect nobody else to invest in my squeeze
Life got double D's now shit used to be flat
Soon as things get bubbling don't flip her on her back
Yea the booty fat but the pussy trash
Twelve hour distractions in between me and this cash
How long will I last? In the Devils grass
I been smoking so much all the snakes are sliding past
So much in my grasp don't wanna relax
If you drop the ball I guarantee that marble cracks
Who focused on the past? I'm so far in the future
I suffer from anxiety of not being a loser
Seen what I can do so try be more looser
A tight grip on these hoes might turn they nose
And dry they cooch up Oohh
I got the juice more than two cups full
So all I'm really searching for is enough pull
I ain't playing with you rappers no more duck duck goose
We just make a fragois and call the dump truck through
I'm a fucked up dude don't you get fucked up
Turning down the spa music like you won't get touched
People dying everyday people lying anyway
I ain't tryna be defiant I'm defining my aim
Who put fire to flame you don't fry em the same
I've done Miami cane with the Miami Canes
Pictures that I paint just won't fit in the frames
The artwork that I made awkward and insane
But I love it though pull my heart out through a stomach hole
Put it on the table just so I could get more comfortable
I'm bleeding out and find my peace in that you need me now
Don't mean to be needy but can't sleep when I don't sleep around
I think feeling feel like thinking that should even out
Get me off the ceiling you can see that I've been reaching down
Speaking loud I want all the smoke you see the clouds
Looking at my teeth I chew through the beef you eat around
Gotta be more picky this short temper gon get me
Who am I protecting? ain't a killer till you let me
Let a lot of worms off the fishing hook regretfully
Threw away the pole and threw a net behind the jet ski
Test me, studied for this moment all my life
I've been focused on atonement but it just don't feel as nice
I won't say it more than once you don't ever fuck me twice
Hold the blunt I tend to get open on these nights like this
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Writer(s): Lane Kaplan
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