A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie - Bleed Lyrics

A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie "Bleed" Lyrics:

Don’t need love, listen that so, so petty
Don’t you go tweet about it
We could speak about it
If you really really with me
I’ma be in the gas station
In the CVSs, gettin’ givies
Yeah, if you really my n**ga
Word to mother, we gon’ split it 50/50

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Yeah, they call me a SoundCloud boy
They stealin’ my sound now, boy
I feel like I’m really the King of my City
I got the crown now, boy
Two .38’s on the side of me
Lookin’ like a cowboy, yeah
N**gas be actin’ like b**ches
I might as well just call you Tomboys

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Don’t play with me, .38 on me
And I’m feelin’ so, so special
N**gas is lucky, I’m busy gettin’ money
’cause I really couldn’t loνe you
Pull up in my hoodie on the scene
So, so scary
I prolly got more Mike Amiri jeans
Than Mike Amiri

Hoodie on, rockin’ no sleeves, uh, uh
B**ch, you really made my wrist bleed, uh, uh
Lamborghini car keys, vroom vroom…