Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bleed It, artist - Blueface. Album song Dirt Bag, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 08.08.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cash Money
Song language: English
Bleed It |
| Pull up on your block, then I bleed it |
| Cállate, Mike Crook |
| Blueface, baby |
| Yeah aight |
| Pull up on your block, then I bleed it |
| Pull up on your block, then I bleed it (Bleed it) |
| Slidin', if I don’t drop somethin', I can’t leave it (I can’t leave it) |
| Wock' got me poured, but this TEC got him leanin' (Got him leanin') |
| Never let the beef get cold, where’s the meetin'? |
| (Where's the meetin'?) |
| Pull up on your block, then I bleed it (Bleed it) |
| Slidin', if I don’t drop somethin', I can’t leave it (I can’t leave it) |
| Wock' got me poured, but this TEC got him leanin' (Got him leanin') |
| Never let the beef get cold, where’s the meetin'? |
| (Where's the meetin'?) |
| Fuck a handgun, bitch, I brought a MAC in (MAC in) |
| Gotta keep a technical in case a nigga hackin' (Hackin') |
| Glock with a dick on my lap, I’m in traffic (Traffic) |
| My pistol bloated, ready to unload it ('Load it) |
| Pop up least expected, like a notice (Notice) |
| Famous Crip, everywhere I go, people notice |
| I started to notice, you gotta watch the people closest (Closest) |
| Dozin' off in this Benz 'cause I can afford not to focus |
| Glock make 'em disappear, hocus pocus (Hocus pocus) |
| I work too hard, bitch, I’m never lackin' (Never lackin') |
| I tote pistols, you niggas typin' all captions (Yeah aight) |
| I’m really poppin', you niggas need to stop cappin' (Stop cappin') |
| Pull up on your block, then I bleed it (Bleed it) |
| Slidin', if I don’t drop somethin', I can’t leave it (I can’t leave it) |
| Wock' got me poured, but this TEC got him leanin' (Got him leanin') |
| Never let the beef get cold, where’s the meetin'? |
| (Where's the meetin'?) |
| Pull up on your block, then I bleed it (Bleed it) |
| Slidin', if I don’t drop somethin', I can’t leave it (I can’t leave it) |
| Wock' got me poured, but this TEC got him leanin' (Got him leanin') |
| Never let the beef get cold, where’s the meetin'? |
| (Where's the meetin'?) |
| Pull up on your block, then I bleed it (Bleed it) |
| Slidin', if I don’t drop somethin', I can’t leave it (I can’t leave it) |
| I don’t get mad, dumb nigga, I get even (I get even) |
| You’ve been rappin', I just do this on the weekend (On the weekend) |
| They don’t wanna believe it, so I had to repeat it (Repeat it) |
| They envy me, I’m MVP, this is my season |
| Creepin' in the Jeep, turn this bitch to Jeepers Creepers |
| (Jeepers Creepers) |
| Treat my bitch like a pistol, no such thing as keepers |
| These bitches throwaways, bust once, then I throw away |
| (Yeah aight) |
| I’m a fly Crip, baby, I don’t know no other way (Scoop) |
| Ah-ha-ha (Bop) |
| On Schoolyard, bitch, yeah aight |
| Pull up on your block, then I bleed it (Bleed it) |
| Slidin', if I don’t drop somethin', I can’t leave it (I can’t leave it) |
| Wock' got me poured, but this TEC got him leanin' (Got him leanin') |
| Never let the beef get cold, where’s the meetin'? |
| (Where's the meetin'?) |
| Pull up on your block, then I bleed it (Bleed it) |
| Slidin', if I don’t drop somethin', I can’t leave it (I can’t leave it) |
| Wock' got me poured, but this TEC got him leanin' (Got him leanin') |
| Never let the beef get cold, where’s the meetin'? |
| (Where's the meetin'?) |