Young Hez - Bleeding badly lyrics

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Young Hez - Bleeding badly lyrics

When your money stand tall b**hes wanna know you but when your money That ba*tard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean Is money, d**, hoes, violence washed up routine And strangle you with that f**ing leather jacket Those b**hes can burn in hell and contemplate satans sh** That mean im overflowin all you rappin n***as in cups And he was married to my grandmother for money n d** Forget it its in the past memories pa** i rather not rap about guns, d**, and a** All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash Rap ki hui ending yo jo thi pandat k pyar ki hui happy ending Martin luther i must've seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat's what that green'll bring Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live I got snider b**hes that whiter than the d** they sniff When your money stand tall b**hes wanna know you but when your money That ba*tard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean Is money, d**, hoes, violence washed up routine And strangle you with that f**ing leather jacket Those b**hes can burn in hell and contemplate satans sh** That mean im overflowin all you rappin n***as in cups And he was married to my grandmother for money n d** Forget it its in the past memories pa** i rather not rap about guns, d**, and a** All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash Rap ki hui ending yo jo thi pandat k pyar ki hui happy ending Martin luther i must've seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat's what that green'll bring Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live I got snider b**hes that whiter than the d** they sniff As soon as you beg please, i'll stop and let you bleed Now the first week sales can't hardly compete Till i layed his a** out when he started to bleed When it came to grams it was 90 i fried Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money My punch lines make you bleed internally Call the network dipset family ties Don't let anger bleed blood red skies Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed Take a walk, draw your feet and see your core organs bleed I'm not gonna bleed you, for your idiocy Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see And imma make these hoes bleed I don't know defeat For bunk meat, neon lighted butchers were chumps bleed Cause i got a big fetish with the feet