Bleed

I don't need love, that shit is so, so petty Don't you go tweet about it, we could speak about it If you really, really with me Growin' up bein' in the gas stations, in the CVSs, gettin' gifies Yeah, and if you really my nigga Word to mother, we gon' split it fifty-fifty Yeah, they call me a SoundCloud boy They stealin' my sound now, boy I feel like I'm really the king of my city I got the crown now, boy Two .38's on the side of me, lookin' like a cowboy, yeah Niggas be actin' like bitches, I might as well just call you tomboys Don't play with me, .38 on me and I'm feelin' so, so special Niggas is lucky I'm busy gettin' money 'Cause I really could've left you Pull up in my hoodie on the scene, so, so scary I prolly got more Mike Amiri jeans than Mike Amiri Yeah, beasties, they lurk in the bushes Now when I open my eyes, I look in the sky Hopin' I make it to heaven You can have family ties, the rest gotta die You can still be a dub if you tellin' And even if it was my cousin, it is a dub Fuck it, just knock off his melon I swear I don't need love, that shit is so, so petty Don't you go tweet about it, we could speak about it If you really, really with me Pull up in my hoodie on the scene, so, so scary I prolly got more Mike Amiri jeans than Mike Amiri Heard they wanna catch me lackin', oh, please (oh, please) Yeah, they don't know I'm really OD Niggas rattin', eatin' on cheese Just free the real until they all free Hoodie on, rockin' long sleeves, uh, uh Richard Mille made my wrist bleed, mm-mm Lamborghini car keys, vroom, vroom I don't know why they actin' like they G'd up, hm-mm Wipe a nigga nose like he sneeze, uh-huh-uh Go to Elliot for Aquafina, huh-uh Chain lookin' like a hockey puck, huh Like a freezer, huh You told me never say never Then you told me you would never get me set up (yeah) But love is a set up already Should've said, "I love you," to a Bentley All them niggas that ain't even graduate Can't leave the country, they feeling so ready But fuck it, at least they know better Any nigga could tell 'em, no tellin' I done seen niggas tell on they brother Them niggas was there for you when you were strugglin' I done seen niggas love on they bitch And go kiss her and hug her right after she suckin' dick And you gotta watch out for niggas that's watchin' your money Watch who you get money with And don't you compete with your own gang No, don't you go be on no funny shit 'Cause niggas will tell on they whole gang 'Cause they was jealous, so jealous, yeah I was addicted to Balmain, I did every Amiri denim (yeah) I'm not a regular person, I threw away all my Margielas Got a closet with nothing but fly shit Trendsetter from my hat to my sweater, yeah, yeah I swear I don't need love, that shit is so, so petty Don't you go tweet about it we could speak about it If you really, really with me Pull up in my hoodie on the scene, so, so scary I prolly got more Mike Amiri jeans than Mike Amiri Hoodie on, rockin' long sleeves, uh, uh Richard Mille made my wrist bleed, mm-mm Lamborghini car keys, vroom vroom