Woo! Ha-ha-ha
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, these streets are not a game
I don't know which way to turn
I'm just flexin' in my lane
I ain't flashin' on no curbs
Tryna get my mama paid
Saying quit is not a 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
Hidin' 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 vibin' to my tracks
She like it bad, I'm from the hood
I guess opposites attract
And 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
Till 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
For that room then light a spliff, no lyin' shit
Tata taught me 'bout protect, provide and shit
I wish I made him proud before he died and shit
I died a bit, but grr
I just bottled that inside, now I'm callin' up these girls
That I been pumpin' on the side
Fendi fur is one her curves
Gucci, Prada's on her eyes
Then she hits me where it hurts
I feel like calmer 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 (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
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 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
Ha-ha-ha, aye
Let me bleed for you
Welcome to the 420 fam, motherfuckers
