Bleeding Out - Lil Quill: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

Bleeding Out

25

Hip-Hop/Rap

Bleeding Out adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak Lil Quill tarafından 24 Şubat 2023 tarihinde yayınlandıMcJagger

Şarkı Bilgileri

Çıkış Tarihi24 Şubat 2023

FirmaLil Quill

Melodiklik

Akustiklik

Valence

Dans Edilebilirlik

Enerji

BPM67

GENEL BAKIŞ

ŞARKI SÖZLERI

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Lil Quill

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Dequillius Boyer

Dequillius Boyer

Songwriter

Şarkı sözleri

You know what I'm saying?

I don't really give a fuck if they like this shit or not

They ain't got no choice but to eat it up

They gon' pay me for it, and I'ma give it to them

I'ma provide the cuts, and they gon' provide the purchases

Oh God

Yes, I know we be like us, we still try to envy us

And I know that you're not hard, 'cause you ain't seen you 'bout

Them **** who help with your car, why they not bleedin' up?

Play it safe, they got somethin' to lose I got eight reasons

I'm the medicine just like Kazza

She gon' give me head like Vasa

Pull a young **** wet like an island

Count up the cash, I'm smilin'

Put the rest away, it's private

Poppin' on the 'Gram, when I see him, he silent

Thirteen, runnin' from the sirens

Hundreds on blue like Afri

We be outside, they hidin'

Just like a pilot, we hit the flags

Big C feelin' like the highest

**** in the vehicle, know I'm not drivin'

Money, I don't put it on my conscience

****, ain't it funny? I be wonderin' logic

Wondering why shit aint bad

I be working early the money start trapping

Yes, I know we be like us, we still try to even us

And I know that you're not hard, 'cause you ain't seen you 'bout

Them **** who help with your car, why they not bleedin' up?

Play it safe, they got somethin' to lose. I got eight reasons

And we really get out my shell, it's like Quill

Can you cut me down? Please chill

Sooner than hell, let me out of jail

Got him through the mill, put him in the street, we still

She be on her knees like a prayer, coupe switch kills

And we gettin' killed like hell

I remember taking up Ls

Came from the grind it hurts when you gat shit real

Designer my clothes, designer my style

Designer my whip, I designer my chain

How you mad at these kids 'cause you feel old?

We got shit for a pussy-ass ****, try to bear

Cullion never did care, only on never not bare

I'm keepin' the arm, Cullion never got tried

Cullion really outside, ****, killin' his form

Yes, I know we be like us, we still try to even us out

And I know that you're not hard, 'cause you ain't seen you 'bout

Them **** who help with your car, why they not bleedin' up?

Play it safe, they got somethin' to lose. I got eight reasons

Written by: Dequillius Boyer

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