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Bleed Thru
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Bleed Thru was released on November 7, 2025 by Igzotic as a part of the album Life
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AlbumLife
Release DateNovember 7, 2025
LabelIgzotic
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM130

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Igzotic
Igzotic
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Derrick Alexander
Derrick Alexander
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
seye
seye
Producer

Lyrics

Bae, you in danger
Them little **** don't entertain you
I can make you turn into a singer
Yeah
It seem like you got something to say
Just spill it
If I file bankrupt
I'm still the richest **** in the building
Can take all these diamonds, can take all this money
I'm still gon' be rich in my spirit
That boy talking dummy me, we nick cannon funny
We pick up his life and then kill it
These **** ain't got no rhythm
And these hoes ain't got no vision
Got my chances, now I'm tryna nail it
I've been fucking on an esthetician
Shit we doing need viewer discretion
Oh my wrist must have won the election
I'ma study the game by the sections
You ain't lost, you just ain't got the message
Yet pourin' up more drinks, sweatin' moet
I ain't worried about the ****, he ain't no threat
Could've been at the top, I ain't go yet
She surprised that I ain't went ghosts yet
I'ma go get the Phantom after mama house
That's the reason that I ain't went ghosts yet
Broke died I can't lie, turn to a mess
Tell your man to stop buggin' me, boy, pest
I be teachin' and preachin' like a priest
Whole life goal is to throw a family feast
**** ain't real as they was back then
Ain't shit cheesy, we keepin' Mac-10s
I got some shit that'll make him backspend
Take him to church, get stumped on your man
My granny died and I thought about popping Zans
Then I remembered that **** Lil' Zan
Hotter than Greese when you're jumping out the porch
I don't know where **** going, but I'm going north
Paving a way so I can pass down a torch
Married the game, I ain't getting no divorce
She too loyal
She can get anything she wants, she's spoiled
Hot in the kitchen, little **** get boiled
Cooking **** up, I'ma wrap him in the foil
You the type **** hate when he bored
I think I need you
I'm just trying to make sure I bleed through
I think I need you
I'm just trying to make sure I bleed through
Cover your body in diamonds, baby
What you want I'll give it to you?
I put my heart in the box and told the UPS
To ship it to you
Whole new day, whole nother bag
Stuff these racks in the denim tears
Baby, stop crying, why you so sad?
Written by: Derrick Alexander
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