Top Songs By Realbleeda
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Realbleeda
Performer
40GlockCyou
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Catherine
Composer
Quendez Vancourt
Lyrics
Rayant Vilorio
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wvyrico
Producer
Juice Official
Mixing Engineer
Peter A. Barker
Mastering Engineer
Jacob Stewart
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
We full of mob ties we murdering bodies
Remember they can find out cause I was stepping for hire
So many crimes I spied I committed the violence
Grabbing souls getting so tiring getting left on a island
I know my life down on that line so I be toting that fire
Rolling up back to back but seem like I can't get higher
Just lost my dawg the other day it hurt to talk to his mama
Any day shit can go sour I been dealing with trauma
Don't want no bitch if I can't get the love I get from my mama
Know I might just burn in hell cause I been pitching out lava
True love I never seen it don't know when I'm a find her
Floating in the highway and we seen it
It was just me and my Bleeda
Might love a bitch but I don't need her
My daddy told me practice what you preaching
You won't need a preacher
Put you on your back you think you raw then you gon meet a demon
Lil bitch act shy man we she eat it she keep all the semen
Bring them glocks out of town
I see a opp then I'm a get to squeezing
N---as hate the fact I'm coming up don't want to see me eating
No hesitating when you beefing
Percocets feel like I need it
Fucked up I'm tryna catch another body like this evening
Part of the fact won't stay from round me
If you slimy I don't need you
We full of mob ties we murdering bodies
Remember they can find out cause I was stepping for hire
So many crimes I spied I committed the violence
Grabbing souls getting so tiring getting left on a island
I know my life down on that line so I be toting that fire
Rolling up back to back but seem like I can't get higher
Just lost my dawg the other day it hurt to talk to his mama
Any day shit can go sour I been dealing with trauma
Missing Re hate how he died dude got shot in his back
I'm still yelling Free Meezy look how they criticizing
Bout that shit with Tremiyah make me want to squeeze fire
You just take yours to the face you never run from your problems
Sip out the cup it's full of pain so I drop Percs in the bottle
Do it all for me would you stan up forever lie to your honor
If it was all on me I'm taking chances everyday with a chopper
If you with me you shouldn't asked me how I feel bout a oppa
Cause bitch you know I won't stop him
Switchy situation all his partners
Come up short from thinking with your dick word to his mama
Catching highs and lows hella shots can't run from them blows
Dae devour all enemies I hope that you know
We full of mob ties we murdering bodies
Remember they can find out cause I was stepping for hire
So many crimes I spied I committed the violence
Grabbing souls getting so tiring getting left on a island
I know my life down on that line so I be toting that fire
Rolling up back to back but seem like I can't get higher
Just lost my dawg the other day it hurt to talk to his mama
Any day shit can go sour I been dealing with trauma
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