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Bleed Video (MV)




Performed By: Benvolio RT
Language: English
Length: 2:47
Written by: Christopher Mawere




Benvolio RT - Bleed Lyrics




Pulled up to your crib in my benz
In the cape where I stay
Pulled up skraight in your ends
Came for smoke no amends
I do not play pretend
TK, Skizzy and Me
A shank and a glizzy on me
Came out with your bro's
Now it s three v three
We gon' make a nigga go bleed

Bleed, bleed, bleed

I don't hype no gel
10k followers or not
That's an SA ting
Cheers to my bro's with a clink
All we do is win
Shirt Versace no H&M
Girls wanna talk they fem
This is the lions den
Hennessy no Heineken
They want smoke say less
Drop location address
Target locked say when
Then we Skrrt in a cayenne
God forgive us for our sins
Then we say amen

Oops outside they hiding
Feel like Nav with the perfect timing
Man don't want this smoke
Saw them turn they striding
Still with the bro's even when shots
Go by we are not dividing
We saw man, they moving like toosie
Dodging this smoke, left foot up yeah they sliding
We want blood, niggas gon die
Out in the mud

Bleed, bleed, bleed

Clapping her doggy
Her legs on froggy
Right after that..
I'm lighting a spliff and making the room all foggy
Still up in the skreets
I'm trynna make changes
Ops confused I live in the burbs
Still top three not second or third
Running your mouth could get you merked
Won't say more than nun
Thats how man get done
Pent house ting with a baddie
Don't pay her fees
But she calling me daddy
Her friend wanna cum
So I'm dropping the addy
Forgetting her name
I think it was Maddy
They both wanna taste
So I'm serving them dick
And I'm doing it gladly

We gon make em all bleed
We gon make em all bleed
We gon make em all bleed
Bleed, bleed, bleed
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English

Pulled up to your crib in my benz
In the cape where I stay
Pulled up skraight in your ends
Came for smoke no amends
I do not play pretend
TK, Skizzy and Me
A shank and a glizzy on me
Came out with your bro's
Now it s three v three
We gon' make a nigga go bleed

Bleed, bleed, bleed

I don't hype no gel
10k followers or not
That's an SA ting
Cheers to my bro's with a clink
All we do is win
Shirt Versace no H&M
Girls wanna talk they fem
This is the lions den
Hennessy no Heineken
They want smoke say less
Drop location address
Target locked say when
Then we Skrrt in a cayenne
God forgive us for our sins
Then we say amen

Oops outside they hiding
Feel like Nav with the perfect timing
Man don't want this smoke
Saw them turn they striding
Still with the bro's even when shots
Go by we are not dividing
We saw man, they moving like toosie
Dodging this smoke, left foot up yeah they sliding
We want blood, niggas gon die
Out in the mud

Bleed, bleed, bleed

Clapping her doggy
Her legs on froggy
Right after that..
I'm lighting a spliff and making the room all foggy
Still up in the skreets
I'm trynna make changes
Ops confused I live in the burbs
Still top three not second or third
Running your mouth could get you merked
Won't say more than nun
Thats how man get done
Pent house ting with a baddie
Don't pay her fees
But she calling me daddy
Her friend wanna cum
So I'm dropping the addy
Forgetting her name
I think it was Maddy
They both wanna taste
So I'm serving them dick
And I'm doing it gladly

We gon make em all bleed
We gon make em all bleed
We gon make em all bleed
Bleed, bleed, bleed
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Writer: Christopher Mawere
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