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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Realbleeda
Realbleeda
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Catherine
David Catherine
Composer
Rayant Vilorio
Rayant Vilorio
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Juice Official
Juice Official
Mixing Engineer
Peter Barker
Peter Barker
Mastering Engineer
Wvyrico
Wvyrico
Producer
Jacob Stewart
Jacob Stewart
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I put my team up Bro put your beam up Where you come across a opp that's where you leave him I hear voices in my head hope they ain't demons Got a pour all of my feelings in a lean cup They feel that I need them But it ain't no one that I need I don't need them They slide for bleeda in a bentley yeah They don't know what to say But they don't know I'm getting the business cleared For my members died we hit a couple n---as on a drill And a couple n---as after that Why he out his top we hit his block he ain't go to clapping back Reverse the clip took off his hat and went to snapping back Have you ever split 100 racks Wit your n---as have you ever had one on the mat N---as tender do whatever just to get the cat Blood left on this window do whatever just to get you whacked He still alive it's guaranteed we gon come spinning back With model 5s weaponized fully automatic gats I still in the jungle like that bitch my habitat Put you down with a baby drac it don't take similac It take big shit that breaks shit and peels through What the fuck I'm talking bout I'm talking bout a 62 You better move around cuz we gun you down like pronto N---a come straight through your front door And trap you in a lot of gun smoke Mask on like it's corona Blast on ima dome him Bad bitch I'm a bone her Fuck the hair and nails I'm the one who really own her She older than me but shit I'm the one who really growner Got her out her body she left a stain on one of my opponents I know some n---as who won't do that Fuck all the hype I size em up who wanna shoot it I put my team up Bro put your beam up Where you come across a opp that's where you leave him I hear voices in my head hope they ain't demons Got a pour all of my feelings in a lean cup They feel that I need them But it ain't no one that I need I don't need them They slide for bleeda in a bentley yeah They don't know what to say But they don't know I'm getting the business cleared For my members died we hit a couple n---as on a drill
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