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Meron Abraha
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Meron Abraha
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I'm bleeding today 'cause I miss my bro (my bro)
My girl still mad, I ain't pick up my phone (my phone)
My mama still think I ain't did nothing wrong
But I can't say the truth so I sing this song
I'm bleeding today 'cause I miss my bro (my bro)
My girl still mad, I ain't pick up my phone (my phone)
My mama still think I ain't did nothing wrong (no-no)
But I can't say the truth so I sing this song
Coco, yeah, I do it 'cause I'm able
Yeah, I blew up without signing to a label
Yeah, we fuck it up every morning by the table
She be fucking up but we cool 'cause I say so
Damn, say my name thrice, Bloody Mary
She a tramp and I don't really care if she hear me
I'm the man and ain't nobody dead that gon' scare me
Y'all ain't ready for the fields, you a bitch, Tyler Perry
God damn, ain't no courtesy, this a murder scene
Practicing on medicine 'cause nigga, this emergency
I know niggas dripping with the pistol and Promethazine
Yeah, my niggas mean, over here we call it gun lean
Damn, and I heard some niggas wanna try me
Damn, po-po tryna give my mans a body
Damn, I don't know shit if you ask me
Last time I checked three (shh) in the backseat
I'm bleeding today 'cause I miss my bro (my bro)
My girl still mad, I ain't pick up my phone (my phone)
My mama still think I ain't did nothing wrong
But I can't say the truth so I sing this song
I'm bleeding today 'cause I miss my bro (my bro)
My girl still mad, I ain't pick up my phone (my phone)
My mama still think I ain't did nothing wrong (no-no)
But I can't say the truth so I sing this song
Ibland nån träffas
Trakten fylld av checkar, här det är alltid nån som checkas
Grabbar ja, de becknar, ja, det är allting här för pengar
Felsteg här i trakten kan ta slut bland fyra väggar
Jag blandar något med min is som det medicin (medicin)
Här bankas droger, snackar keys ifrån Medellín (Medellín)
Det är bara cash och Michelin, benim brände hit (aa)
Har vänner nära, even closer to my enemies (enemies)
Eyo, det är därför som jag är kall nu för tiden
Därför gunen låter pang nu för tiden (ra-ta-ta-ta)
Därför motorn den går varm hela tiden
Kan inte se mig på nån vagn nuförtiden (aa)
Litar ej på någon, här kan vad som helst ske (ske)
Vi ska ta oss upp mot toppen för vi starta längst ner
Sen en bebek där i trakten, benim alltid parkerad
Blivit bäst på matte för all skit jag hanterat
I'm bleeding today 'cause I miss my bro (my bro)
My girl still mad, I ain't pick up my phone (my phone)
My mama still think I ain't did nothing wrong
But I can't say the truth so I sing this song
I'm bleeding today 'cause I miss my bro (my bro)
My girl still mad, I ain't pick up my phone (my phone)
My mama still think I ain't did nothing wrong (no-no)
But I can't say the truth so I sing this song
I'm bleeding today, man, I miss my bros
Concrete jungle men det växer rose
All I want is money, bitch niggas act funny
Trappar hela veckan och jag minns när jag var bummy
You and me, we different
Jag ser visions, du ser bitches
If she riding, then I'm with it
If she lying, then I'm dippin'
Jag sa, you and me, we different
Keep a glizzy 'cause they bitching
I don't mind to shoot a paigon
Sen, the next day, jag är på scenen
Riding in the gutter, hood will never love you
Händer upp i luften, jag gör dua for my mother
Praying for my broski, han är borta, det gör ont
Försöker fälla tårar men det känns som det är tomt
Baby, if I die
Put your hands up, bae
Seen it all my life, uh
Folk, de disappear
I'm bleeding today 'cause I miss my bro (my bro)
My girl still mad, I ain't pick up my phone (my phone)
My mama still think I ain't did nothing wrong
But I can't say the truth so I sing this song
I'm bleeding today 'cause I miss my bro (my bro)
My girl still mad, I ain't pick up my phone (my phone)
My mama still think I ain't did nothing wrong (no-no)
But I can't say the truth so I sing this song
Writer(s): Meron Abraha
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