Bleed

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I don't need love, that shit is so, so petty

Don't you go tweet about it, we could speak about it if you really, really with me

Growing up bein' in the gas stations, in the CVSs gettin' gifties, yeah

And if you really my *****

Word to mother, we gon' split it fifty-fifty, yeah

They call me a SoundCloud boy

They stealin' my sound now, boy

I feel like I'm really the king in my city

I got the crown now, boy

Two .38s on the side of me, lookin' like a cowboy, yeah

*****s be actin' like *******, I might as well just call you tomboys

Don't play with me, .38 on me and I'm feelin' so, so special

*****s is lucky I'm busy gettin' money 'cause I really could've left you

Pull up in my hoodie on the scene, so, so scary

I probably got more Mike Amiri jeans than Mike Amiri

Yeah, beasty, used to lurk in the bushes

Now when I open my eyes I look in the sky, hopin' I make it to Heaven

You can have family ties, all rats gotta die

You can still be a dub if you tellin'

And even if it was my cousin, it is a dub

**** it, just knock off his melon

I swear I don't need love, that shit is so, so petty

Don't you go tweet about it, we could speak about it if you really, really with me

Pull up in my hoodie on the scene, so, so scary

Probably got more Mike Amiri jeans than Mike Amiri

Heard they wanna catch me lackin', oh, please

Yeah, they don't know I'm really odee

*****s rattin', eatin' on cheese

Just free the real until they all free

Hoodie on, rockin' long sleeves, uh, uh

Richard Mille make my wrist bleed, mmm, mmm

Lamborghini car keys, vroom, vroom

I don't know why they actin' like they G'd up, hmm, mmm

Wipe a ***** nose like he sneezin', hmm, mmm

Go to Elliot for Aquafina, huh, uh

Chain lookin' like a hockey puck, hmm, like a freezer, hmm

You told me never say never

Then you told me you would never get me set up (Yeah)

But love is a set-up already

Should have said “I love you" to a Bentley (Mmm)

I know *****s that ain't even graduate can't leave the country, they felons already

But **** it, at least they know better

Any ***** could tell ain't no tellin'

I done seen *****s tell on they brother, them *****s was there for you when you were strugglin'

I done seen *****s love on they ***** and go kiss her and hug her right after she suckin' ****

And you gotta watch out for *****s that's watchin' your money, watch who you get money with

And don't you compete with your own gang, no, don't you go be on no funny shit

'Cause *****s will tell on they whole gang 'cause they was jealous, so jealous, yeah

I was addicted to Balmain, I did every Amiri denim (Yeah)

I'm not a regular person, I threw away all my Margielas (Yeah)

Got a closet with nothing but fly shit, trendsetter from my hat to my sweater, yeah, yeah

I swear I don't need love, that shit is so, so petty

Don't you go tweet about it, we could speak about it if you really, really with me

Pull up in my hoodie on the scene, so, so scary

Probably got more Mike Amiri jeans than Mike Amiri

Hoodie on, rockin' long sleeves, uh, uh

Richard Mille make my wrist bleed, uh, uh

Lamborghini car keys, vroom vroom