Bleed for You Songtext
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Bleed for You Songtext
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Let me bleed for you
Let me bleed for you one last time
Tech fleece with the night clubs
Sex please with the light, love
Tech fleece with the night clubs
Sex please with the light, love (yeah)
Yeah, these streets are not a game, I don′t know which way to turn
And I'm just flexin′ in my lane, I ain't flashing on no curbs
Tryna get my mama paid, saying quit is not no word
Fuck you know about my pain? Fuck you know about my world?
She said she wants to be bae, I said, "Baby, that won't work"
I′m addicted to these chains, I′m addicted to this herb
On this road is where I stay, hopes I'll always be with these girls
Evicted out this Range and I′ll take her back to hers
And she tells me, "Fuck me good"
I'm a rolling stone, always rolling stones
Always known I was better on my own
And I ain′t answerin' no phones, gimme cones
Hiding all this shit we feel, that′s all we know
We fuckin' hoes then we duck and go
This ain't no punchline wordplay lyric shit
Nah, this is my other jam
Fuck you, eat a dick, last night I put a stack in my mama′s hand
I said, "Treat yourself" that′s worth more than anything
Or anyone could ever offer, I don't give a fuck
And she′s a lawyer, living good, so she's vibing to my tracks
She likes it bad and from the hood, I guess opposites attract
Then she just calls me for that wood
Made her drop it from the back
I had her pussy dripping good
Now she′s hoppin' in a cab like "Ooh, shit"
I ain′t the man of your dreams, girl
But I'm the man that you dream about
Whenever you go and fuck your man, sorry to fuck your plan
Don't wanna say no more, I don′t wanna say no more
But, God, if you listen, know I′m on a mission
That I feel this pain no more
That's why I work, bleed my fingers to these bones
Bleed my heart up in this dirt, tryna buy my Mama′s home
I don't want her stuck at work, yeah, I need my Mama home
All these days she spent at church, Jesus got me in my zone
And now I′m sayin' I′m the shit, I'm the one behind these shows
I'm the one behind these clips, I′m the one behind this growth
I′m the one behind this bitch, I'm the one behind the flows
I′m the one tryna be rich, I'm the one to crack the code
And get the money for his bros
Sayin′ we don't check the tags, now we buy that shit
I′ll buy that shit, front that money
Afford that room then light a spliff, no lyin' shit
Data taught me 'bout protect, provide and shit
I wish I made him proud before he died and shit
I died a bit, but argh
I just bottled that inside, now I′m callin′ up these girls
That I been pumpin' on the side, Fendi fur is on her curves
Gucci Pradas on her eyes, then she hits me where it hurts
I feel karma when I′m high
Let me break down and just bleed for you
Let me bleed for you one last time
I swear to God, just let me bleed for you
Let me bleed what is on my mind
I swear to God, just let me bleed for you
Let me bleed for you one last time
I swear to God, just let me bleed for you (yeah)
Just let me bleed for you (argh, argh, argh, argh)
Tech fleece with the night clubs
Sex please with the light, love
Text me if you need me
All night we could light blunts
Bad bitches still hittin' weed
She′s from New York like Alicia Keys
I had 3 g's and a VB
While my Shannon Noll′s up in a limousine
Tech fleece in the night clubs
Sex please with no light, love
Text me if you need me
All night we could light blunts
Bad bitches still hittin' weed
She's from New York like Alicia Keys
I had 3 g′s and a VB
While the Shannon Noll′s up in a limousine
Hahaha, aye
Let me bleed for you
Welcome to the 420 fam, motherfuckers
Let me bleed for you
Let me bleed for you one last time
Tech fleece with the night clubs
Sex please with the light, love
Tech fleece with the night clubs
Sex please with the light, love (yeah)
Yeah, these streets are not a game, I don′t know which way to turn
And I'm just flexin′ in my lane, I ain't flashing on no curbs
Tryna get my mama paid, saying quit is not no word
Fuck you know about my pain? Fuck you know about my world?
She said she wants to be bae, I said, "Baby, that won't work"
I′m addicted to these chains, I′m addicted to this herb
On this road is where I stay, hopes I'll always be with these girls
Evicted out this Range and I′ll take her back to hers
And she tells me, "Fuck me good"
I'm a rolling stone, always rolling stones
Always known I was better on my own
And I ain′t answerin' no phones, gimme cones
Hiding all this shit we feel, that′s all we know
We fuckin' hoes then we duck and go
This ain't no punchline wordplay lyric shit
Nah, this is my other jam
Fuck you, eat a dick, last night I put a stack in my mama′s hand
I said, "Treat yourself" that′s worth more than anything
Or anyone could ever offer, I don't give a fuck
And she′s a lawyer, living good, so she's vibing to my tracks
She likes it bad and from the hood, I guess opposites attract
Then she just calls me for that wood
Made her drop it from the back
I had her pussy dripping good
Now she′s hoppin' in a cab like "Ooh, shit"
I ain′t the man of your dreams, girl
But I'm the man that you dream about
Whenever you go and fuck your man, sorry to fuck your plan
Don't wanna say no more, I don′t wanna say no more
But, God, if you listen, know I′m on a mission
That I feel this pain no more
That's why I work, bleed my fingers to these bones
Bleed my heart up in this dirt, tryna buy my Mama′s home
I don't want her stuck at work, yeah, I need my Mama home
All these days she spent at church, Jesus got me in my zone
And now I′m sayin' I′m the shit, I'm the one behind these shows
I'm the one behind these clips, I′m the one behind this growth
I′m the one behind this bitch, I'm the one behind the flows
I′m the one tryna be rich, I'm the one to crack the code
And get the money for his bros
Sayin′ we don't check the tags, now we buy that shit
I′ll buy that shit, front that money
Afford that room then light a spliff, no lyin' shit
Data taught me 'bout protect, provide and shit
I wish I made him proud before he died and shit
I died a bit, but argh
I just bottled that inside, now I′m callin′ up these girls
That I been pumpin' on the side, Fendi fur is on her curves
Gucci Pradas on her eyes, then she hits me where it hurts
I feel karma when I′m high
Let me break down and just bleed for you
Let me bleed for you one last time
I swear to God, just let me bleed for you
Let me bleed what is on my mind
I swear to God, just let me bleed for you
Let me bleed for you one last time
I swear to God, just let me bleed for you (yeah)
Just let me bleed for you (argh, argh, argh, argh)
Tech fleece with the night clubs
Sex please with the light, love
Text me if you need me
All night we could light blunts
Bad bitches still hittin' weed
She′s from New York like Alicia Keys
I had 3 g's and a VB
While my Shannon Noll′s up in a limousine
Tech fleece in the night clubs
Sex please with no light, love
Text me if you need me
All night we could light blunts
Bad bitches still hittin' weed
She's from New York like Alicia Keys
I had 3 g′s and a VB
While the Shannon Noll′s up in a limousine
Hahaha, aye
Let me bleed for you
Welcome to the 420 fam, motherfuckers
Writer(s): Blake James Turnell, Brian Young Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com