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Xritual - BLOOD DOWN MY SLEEVE Lyrics



Xritual - BLOOD DOWN MY SLEEVE Lyrics
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Southern trees
Bearing strange fruit
Blood on the leaves
And blood at the roots
Strange fruit hanging
From the poplar trees
Blood on the
Blood on the
Blood down on my sleeve
Get the Glock if a nigga play with me
Got pain in my heart and I can't breathe
I'ma bust a nigga down, that's on everything
When my sister died, traumatized over me
Didn't feel real, but I cried to sleep
Had me crying in the funeral, I can't blink
Saw my sister dead body, I froze that week
Blood on my shirt
Feel like I'm caught up in a bad dream
I just caught a body
I feel cold, I don't feel a thing
Dead emotion life ain't over with
It just keep on going
Jumped in a whip full speed, don't know what I'm doing
Got me a toxic bitch
Look what you did to me
Got me f*cked up bout you
You can never leave me bae
Homeboy turned on me
If I see him, I'ma give him hell
Why you duckin' from me
Like an up, bullets rain like hell
I don't care if you hanging with other niggas
You still gon' be my target
Shoot your ass down like a rocket
Face off the market
If you stand on business, come f*ck with me
I go tick for tack
We gon' hit you back to back
Never stop until you dead
Hit your man if he try to defend you
Send his ass back to bed
Did some shit I shouldn't did
But f*ck it, karma handle your bizz
Remember back in 2020
That was when I cut my dreads
Niggas put me on a chase
Tried to kill me bout a chase
That shit went gritz
That's why you don't have too many heads on a play
Bitch niggas called my peoples saying that they gonna get me stained
Mama crying hard in tears
Cause she already feeling pain
One sister died already
This is why she hard on me
Told her calm down
Because I'll make them f*ck ass niggas bleed
Told her chill out because they nothing like me when it's beef
They think they some demons
I leveled up to the devil
I'm knocking niggas off
They mamas crying rain puddles
Blood down on my sleeve
Get the Glock if a nigga play with me
Got pain in my heart and I can't breathe
I'ma bust a nigga down
That's on everything
When my sister died
Traumatized over me
Didn't feel real
But I cried to sleep
Had me crying in the funeral
I can't blink
Saw my sister dead body
I froze that week
There's blood on the street
There's blood on my seat
Got murder all around me
It's getting hard to sleep
F*ck niggas think they smart
I'm too strategic in this game
My dawg still popping Perkys
I got a job but I'm still working
F*ckin' two bad bitches they twerking
My big cousin f*ck with me
She love me but she trippin
Gossiping mind your business
I f*ck with both of my bitches
Just gotta be close to perfect
Sometimes my main bitch trippin
Go through my phone when I'm sleepin
Invading all my privacy
I ain't hiding but I'm still nervous
I'm pushing for the rap shit
And I'm plotting on another hustle
I'm stronger than I was
Gym shit be going perfect
Sharp shooter in this bitch
Good ranging I'm a marksman
Blood down on my sleeve
Get the Glock if a nigga play with me
Got pain in my heart and I can't breathe
I'ma bust a nigga down that's on everything
When my sister died traumatized over me
Didn't feel real but I cried to sleep
Had me crying in the funeral
I can't blink
Saw my sister dead body
I froze that week
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English

Southern trees
Bearing strange fruit
Blood on the leaves
And blood at the roots
Strange fruit hanging
From the poplar trees
Blood on the
Blood on the
Blood down on my sleeve
Get the Glock if a nigga play with me
Got pain in my heart and I can't breathe
I'ma bust a nigga down, that's on everything
When my sister died, traumatized over me
Didn't feel real, but I cried to sleep
Had me crying in the funeral, I can't blink
Saw my sister dead body, I froze that week
Blood on my shirt
Feel like I'm caught up in a bad dream
I just caught a body
I feel cold, I don't feel a thing
Dead emotion life ain't over with
It just keep on going
Jumped in a whip full speed, don't know what I'm doing
Got me a toxic bitch
Look what you did to me
Got me f*cked up bout you
You can never leave me bae
Homeboy turned on me
If I see him, I'ma give him hell
Why you duckin' from me
Like an up, bullets rain like hell
I don't care if you hanging with other niggas
You still gon' be my target
Shoot your ass down like a rocket
Face off the market
If you stand on business, come f*ck with me
I go tick for tack
We gon' hit you back to back
Never stop until you dead
Hit your man if he try to defend you
Send his ass back to bed
Did some shit I shouldn't did
But f*ck it, karma handle your bizz
Remember back in 2020
That was when I cut my dreads
Niggas put me on a chase
Tried to kill me bout a chase
That shit went gritz
That's why you don't have too many heads on a play
Bitch niggas called my peoples saying that they gonna get me stained
Mama crying hard in tears
Cause she already feeling pain
One sister died already
This is why she hard on me
Told her calm down
Because I'll make them f*ck ass niggas bleed
Told her chill out because they nothing like me when it's beef
They think they some demons
I leveled up to the devil
I'm knocking niggas off
They mamas crying rain puddles
Blood down on my sleeve
Get the Glock if a nigga play with me
Got pain in my heart and I can't breathe
I'ma bust a nigga down
That's on everything
When my sister died
Traumatized over me
Didn't feel real
But I cried to sleep
Had me crying in the funeral
I can't blink
Saw my sister dead body
I froze that week
There's blood on the street
There's blood on my seat
Got murder all around me
It's getting hard to sleep
F*ck niggas think they smart
I'm too strategic in this game
My dawg still popping Perkys
I got a job but I'm still working
F*ckin' two bad bitches they twerking
My big cousin f*ck with me
She love me but she trippin
Gossiping mind your business
I f*ck with both of my bitches
Just gotta be close to perfect
Sometimes my main bitch trippin
Go through my phone when I'm sleepin
Invading all my privacy
I ain't hiding but I'm still nervous
I'm pushing for the rap shit
And I'm plotting on another hustle
I'm stronger than I was
Gym shit be going perfect
Sharp shooter in this bitch
Good ranging I'm a marksman
Blood down on my sleeve
Get the Glock if a nigga play with me
Got pain in my heart and I can't breathe
I'ma bust a nigga down that's on everything
When my sister died traumatized over me
Didn't feel real but I cried to sleep
Had me crying in the funeral
I can't blink
Saw my sister dead body
I froze that week
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Writer: DAVID DRANE
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Language: English
Length: 3:40
Written by: DAVID DRANE
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