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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Realbleeda
Realbleeda
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Catherine
David Catherine
Composer
Jeremy Magee
Jeremy Magee
Songwriter
Anton Ingvarsson
Anton Ingvarsson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
SAY.TERRELLE
SAY.TERRELLE
Producer
Weloveheavy
Weloveheavy
Producer
Peter A. Barker
Peter A. Barker
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

You outdated your time up Dope in that water fuck them goggles watch I find one They speaking on this Bleeda shit I play like I don't mind them Stevie better not wonder if he fumble I'm a blind him Imma stand on gang ain't nobody save me from drowning So I don't need a n---a coming round me Would you still try to down me Would you still try to pop ya boy? Would you say my intentions was different When I just wanna see you go hard I'm in the back not the front cause I be paranoid Tripping on my daddy if I see tension bet I won't avoid Leave the club go fuck my bitch and then I click record I can't stop the violence I'm still sliding tryna zip ol' boy I'm a killer ain't stopping until I kill something Steal them like a Pittsburg stealer It's best to move around you uncomfortable around them drillers And now I lay it down stand down or be a victim You outdated your time up Dope in that water fuck them goggles watch I find one They speaking on this Bleeda shit I play like I don't mind them Stevie better not wonder if he fumble I'm a blind him Imma stand on gang ain't nobody save me from drowning So I don't need a n---a coming round me Would you still try to down me Would you still try to pop ya boy? Would you say my intentions was different When I just wanna see you go hard Now I got my guard up I just gotta be I just gotta be I just gotta be smarter They acknowledge me Say I don't know no young n---as that's hot as me They thinking I'm crazy so suspicious come talk fly to me She all in my face like I don't know them n---as watching me Tryna distract me like I don't know they finna plot on me Speak on my genius see ain't no bitch that I'm following It's a part of my survival tactics and the way I operate Shoot a bitch in the face I bet I can change your body weight It's a lot of shit I gotta say A lot of headstones with a lot of names on em And I never had family But them Franklins they get You outdated your time up Dope in that water fuck them goggles watch I find one They speaking on this Bleeda shit I play like I don't mind them Stevie better not wonder if he fumble I'm a blind him Imma stand on gang ain't nobody save me from drowning So I don't need a n---a coming round me Would you still try to down me Would you still try to pop ya boy? Would you say my intentions different When I just wanna see you go hard
Writer(s): Anton Ingvarsson, David Catherine, Jeremy Magee Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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