Bleedin'
CornBreezyy Deniro
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Gold plated pendent Round my neck this shit ridiculous I done seen a lot shit These la niggas ain seen yet Went and copped a new clock for my wrist And it’s bleeding Remember seeing my nigga dying He was just bleeding I done got my heart broke Ina streets My heart been bleeding Streets done turned my heart into a rock My shit like cement Gave da bitch my bitch semen Now she happy she ain bleeding Pulled up at the red light Wit dem red lights niggas bleeding I done seen so many times I Lied ta 12 like thousand times I kept my word to my niggas I was gone neva drop no dimes Dem niggas faked an ney played sides A nigga cross me, den ney gone die Pick yo side... We Scratch you out like we found you Up Ina word puzzle They think it’s beef It ain beef Nigga we ain enn heard uh you Dem niggas look tuff , dey pussy Nigga we ain scurddd uh you We got dem sticks innis bitch Nigga don’t make me swerve on ya Make you bite da curve homie yea yea Small circle nigga But still kick it by myself yea Had ta pass dat lean Cus you gone die drinkin by yo self yea I done lost my soul Innem trenches fightin demons Before my brother died He had a dream that he was bleeding Gold plated pendent Round my neck this shit ridiculous I done seen a lot shit These la niggas ain seen yet Went and copped a new clock for my wrist And it’s bleeding Remember seeing my nigga dying He was just bleeding I done got my heart broke Ina streets My heart been bleeding Streets done turned my heart into a rock My shit like cement Gave da bitch my bitch semen Now she happy she ain bleeding Pulled up at the red light Wit dem red lights niggas bleeding Niggas dyin na errbody gotta question Niggas gon die and we gone wear em as a trophy I ain thinking bout no mercy I can’t let no nigga shirt me Ain no tellin wads gon happen Once I black out off dese perky’s Niggas thirsty fa dese bitches Niggas tweakin bein flirty yea Dat bitch gon cut chu Burn nem pockets like dat oven yea Dese bitches gon do anything fa a price And make a covenant RIP ta Sidnee, niggas weird Dey wanna do more den cum in it You ain enn deserve dat shit Curse dat lil suma bitch Tennis bracelet, put some racks on this Feel like tax time wit dis money shit If I was a book... dey a put me Fact section Nigga don’t play wit me We gone shoot in yo direction Gold plated pendent Round my neck this shit ridiculous I done seen a lot shit These la niggas ain seen yet Went and copped a new clock for my wrist And it’s bleeding Remember seeing my nigga dying He was just bleeding I done got my heart broke Ina streets My heart been bleeding Streets done turned my heart into a rock My shit like cement Gave da bitch my bitch semen Now she happy she ain bleeding Pulled up at the red light Wit dem red lights niggas bleeding
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