yvngxchris - blood on the leaves Lyrics

Strange fruit hangin'
From the poplar trees
(Ayy, 2300 Beats going crazy)
Blood on the leaves

Bitch, I be killin' these beats (damn)
I got a M16 on my body, I told that lil' nigga to (freeze)
I got a badass bitch in the crib, lil' ho just get on your knees (freeze)
I seen that lil' nigga up in the sky, so I just might shoot at the trees
Now we got (blood on the leaves)
Damn, that's crazy as f*ck
And way before I met your mother, boy, I was a virgin
My nigga, she made me a slut, oh yeah (freeze)
She tryna f*ck on that lil' nigga Chris
I said ,"Baby, just pay me a buck," oh yeah (freeze)
Shorty said, "Chris, can I hold your stick"
I said, "Bitch, is you crazy or what?"

Lil' shorty, you gotta be insane (blood on the leaves)
If you f*ck with my young nigga, aim at his membrane
And lil' brodie, you not gang
And I don't give a f*ck, bitch, I let my cock hang (freeze)
Sometimes, I don't even use my stick
These f*ck niggas don't wanna box, mane (freeze)
And if he act like a bitch
Then I might just go pull it out and let the chop sing

(Yeah) jump on this beat for a minute, man (blood on the leaves)
Keep me a choppa, I keep me a mini-man
Nigga run up then this shit hit the ceiling fan
Hop in the whip, ain't no keys when I'm whippin' it (freeze)
He scared to shoot, I can see how he fidgetin'
He not a killer, I know that's a lie (freeze)
He think he froggy, get ribbiting
Zoom in the whip, Cybertruck be the ride
Hey, hey, hey, what's poppin'?
Brodie been servin' the work like an auction
Six-hundred down on this Glock, we not boxin' (freeze)
I love my ho 'cause she toxic
They wanna copy my swag, all the contents (freeze)
I'm in the air, bitch, I'm fly, need a cockpit
Twelve found his body, forensics was shocked then
Yeah, look at the bust down (blood on the leaves)
Them hoes used to be saints, they all sluts now
Nigga ran up, think it's sweet, he get punched down
Shot up his crew, no more foes, it ain't fun now
Stood on his block smokin' opps 'til the sun down (freeze)
(Yeah) hey, hey, hey (freeze)
Walk in the party, his bitch got a crush now
(Yeah) hey, hey, hey

Boy, I'm smoking this gas, no octane
So just hit my phone if you need some weed
Niggas be so mad
'Cause I'm that nigga that they want to (freeze)
Yo' bitch hit my phone like, "Dami, when you eat the box, say" (freeze)
I put the stick out the window
Aim at the opp, tell 'em "Get low," chop go fee (blood on the leaves)
He said, "Right after me, we gon' see" (grrah, bah-bah)
It's crazy how niggas might act like your friend for the come up
But then just motherf*ckin' leave (freeze)
But it's okay, I just look at my bank and take it on the sleeve
If it wasn't for me, where would niggas be? (Freeze)
If it wasn't for Dami, y'all would still be asleep
Reading books everyday, just increasin' my knowledge (Blood on the leaves)
All the shit that I done, niggas better pay homage
Dumb-ass nigga thought he was gon' link with a ho
And his ass got cooked, no sausage
I really was shooting at niggas (freeze)
Boy, you was in the house like lost
These niggas be flauntin'
Ain't no cap in my rap (freeze)
Lil' nigga, if you try me, then you might end up in a coffin (fah)
(Blood on the leaves)

I just be f*ckin' these sluts
She suckin' my dick with no oxygen
Pulled her head up and I told her to- (freeze)
Driving too fast in that Lamb'
Police pulled me over, they told me to- (freeze, skrt)
They must not know who I am
I take 'em to my house and they crash into trees (blood on the leaves)
GTA, five star (what?)
GTA, five star
How could you think I wouldn't make it this far? (Freeze)
Niggas know I put my stress in the guitar
The only ones that died is niggas with good hearts (freeze)
Don't be a good boy
I'm on the X, it turn me into a bad boy (blood on the leaves)
Look how she f*ckin' it up
She throw that lil' ass in the air
And before it came down, had caught in a bluff (freeze)
I'm the one breaking your heart
Because I won't love you, ain't getting no love
I shot him and let his ho free
And now he fly away like a lil' bitty dove (blood on the leaves)
I'm on the drugs and I psyche out
My ho got a strap, who the f*ck brought the dyke out?
My niggas gon' ride, who the f*ck brought the bikes out? (Freeze)
Sinister person, tonight, I'm a night owl
Get our pills, havin' a good night out (freeze)
We can drop the guns and have us a fight out
Like he popped a Xan, I swear it be lights out (blood on the leaves)

Yeah, ayy, bitch, I be killin' these beats, damn
I got a AR-15 on my body, I told that lil' nigga to (freeze)
I got a bad ass bitch in my crib and she waitin' on me to put dick in her (freeze)
Just did a drive-by and nobody lived
I called the police to come pick 'em up
Because we got (blood on the leaves)
That nigga tried me, thought this shit was sweet, damn
I got a lil' bitch off the boot
My dick in her mouth, she said, "Ken, I can't" (freeze)
I'm treatin' your bitch like a portrait
I feel Basquiat, I paint her face (freeze)
She said, "Ken, it's that time of the month"
Bitch, I don't give a f*ck, I'm runnin' a red light today
And now we got blood on the sheets (blood on the leaves)
Now she claimin' she in love with me, damn
I told her, "I love her," but I do not mean it
I f*ck on that bitch then I leave (freeze)
Pull up to my show, I perform like a pro
And they open the moshpit for me (freeze)
If you leave alive, then you survive
But if you die, you die for me
And you left your (blood on the leaves), yeah

Bitch, I be killin' these beats (damn)
I got a M16 on my body, I told that lil' nigga to (freeze)
I got a badass bitch in the crib, lil' ho just get on your knees (freeze)
I seen that lil' nigga up in the sky, so I just might shoot at the trees
Now we got (blood on the leaves)
Damn, that's crazy as f*ck
And way before I met your mother, boy, I was a virgin
My nigga, she made me a slut, oh yeah (freeze)
She tryna f*ck on that lil' nigga Chris
I said, "Baby, just pay me a buck," oh yeah (freeze)
Shorty said, "Chris, can I hold your stick"
I said, "Bitch, is you crazy or what?"

(Blood on the leaves)
(Freeze
Freeze)