Bleed Like Me lyrics

by

NLE Choppa


9lokknine on the beat
You know I got that heat
Uh uh
All you dumbass n*ggas
Real from the start

[Chorus]
How you gon put fear in my heart?
b*tch you bleed how I bleed n*gga
Squeeze how I squeeze n*gga
Ain't never gon cop pleas n*gga
I was real from the start
I see they ain't cut like me n*gga
Take all the n*gga beef
And leave it brief when I greet em
How you gon put fear in my heart
b*tch you bleed how I bleed n*gga
Squeeze how I squeeze n*gga
Ain't never gon cop pleas n*gga
I was real from the start
I see they ain't cut like me n*gga
Take all your n*ggas beef and leave it brief when I greet em
They sayin I'm near death n*gga I ain't scared

[verse 1]
I keep me a lil pistol stay with one off in the head
You hollering bout space stick
I read you like a book skipped some chapters went ahead
My momma had another few who troublin
I told her its three hunnid shots it could get real severe
Long as n*ggas just dont interfere strapped up with gear
I got n*ggas tryna volunteer that's real sincere
Ok operate the steering wheel spin to kill
And dont you lollygag dont get caught slippin on a drill
I'm on one knee she sayin yes I will she got a stainless steel
Because if the opposition spin forreal she gotta aim and kill
It's too much drip I think you left a spill
Like clean it up
It wasn't my fault it was that n*gga them
They kicked my cup where you from what you talkin bout
Throw it up I'm from the drive the 14 double O
They know wassup
[Chorus]
How you gon put fear in my heart
b*tch you bleed how I bleed n*gga
Squeeze how I squeeze n*gga
Ain't never gon cop pleas n*gga
I was real from the start
I see they ain't cut like me n*gga
Take all your n*ggas beef and leave it brief when I greet em

[verse 2]
I'm talkin if you really beefin let me know we feast
Shrimp fettuccine get Houdini out the bottle
The coupe push to start with the sport them
Crackers burn sh*t
Dont worry bout his torch this for caution incase he on it
Like why I need precaution it's his coffin that's the angels talkin
Demons say spark it get to bussin so you know I off him
30 in the glizzy that's my dildo my strap be the longest
I'm talkin this extendo for you faggots tryna think I'm horny
Might just go with 50 let's get busy I shoot till the morning
Got all them in the city totin blickys screamin that they on it
I know my lil posse they be how I'm really rollin
I'm double R like shout out rug rat we up till its sunny
Member in the first with all them guns tryna go hang
Member we was tryna plot on something catch a quick dummy
I ain't have no pistol you even said plot something
I treat you like my brother different mother we hang out thuggin
[Chorus x6]

I played my part that's tart in you
You feel me once that's a shame on you
And we can't bark cause you so f*ckin sploof
I got that deuce deuce all in my boot
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