paroles de chanson What I Bleed - CashOutJony feat. CC RELLOO
Cash
Wassup
Cuz,
I
see
you
Yeah
you
know
this
CC
shit,
this
shit
for
life
nigga
This
shit
what
I
bleed
I
ain't
switchin'
sides
nigga
this
shit
what
I
bleed
(CC)
Fuck
her
with
my
chains
on
she
think
that
I'm
a
beast
I
ain't
worried
bout
you
niggas
in
the
least
(Not
1 bit)
Man,
I
got
niggas
still
out
hustlin'
in
these
streets
(For
that
bag
yeah)
My
cousin
just
called
me
and
he
showed
me
them
VVs
My
brother
just
called
me
and
he
showed
a
hundred
Gs
Welcome
to
the
future
my
songs
like
a
time
machine
Jony
Neutron,
make
these
niggas
look
like
Sheen
(Wow)
Need
my
croutons
with
my
Parmesan
cheese
(Cash)
Turn
to
Megatron,
imma
do
a
nigga
mean
(Sheesh)
Type
to
pull
up
with
no
screen
Woah
Turn
a
nigga
to
a
meme
(Woah
woah
woah)
She
like,
Jony
why
you
gotta
talk
to
me
like
that
She
want
attention,
baby
all
I
really
want
is
racks
They
said
it's
tension,
how
come
I
didn't
even
know
bout
that
I
switched
dimensions
to
the
future
I
ain't
comin'
back
It's
a
whole
lot
on
my
mind,
think
I
think
too
much
I
miss
all
my
niggas
man
we
can't
link
too
much
(Miss
the
gang
man)
Zoom
calls
from
my
pops,
that's
the
only
time
I
get
to
see
him
Phone
call
from
my
young
nigga
man
they
need
to
free
him
Bitch
I
been
workin'
AM
to
the
PM
They
gon
put
some
of
my
work
in
museums
They
gonna
steal
and
rework
the
idea
(Man
I'm
tryna
tell
ya)
In
my
DMs
but
she
out
in
Korea
(Man
I'm
tryna
tell
ya)
I
ain't
switchin'
sides
nigga
this
shit
what
I
bleed
(CC)
Fuck
her
with
my
chains
on
she
think
that
I'm
a
beast
I
ain't
worried
bout
you
niggas
in
the
least
(Not
1 bit)
Man,
I
got
niggas
still
out
hustlin'
in
these
streets
(For
that
bag
yeah)
I
ain't
switchin'
sides
nigga
this
shit
what
I
bleed
(CC)
Fuck
her
with
my
chains
on
she
think
that
I'm
a
beast
I
ain't
worried
bout
you
niggas
in
the
least
(Not
1 bit)
Man,
I
got
niggas
still
out
hustlin'
in
these
streets
(For
that
bag
yeah)
It
get
cold
in
these
streets,
I
gotta
ride
with
one
VS
stones
up
in
this
piece
and
if
you
reach,
guarantee
I'll
line
you
up
(On
God)
Fuck
I
look
like
worried
bout
the
next
nigga,
my
check
bigger
I'm
catchin'
flights,
can't
catch
a
break
man
this
shit
got
me
trippin'
Fast
cars
and
bad
bitches,
this
is
my
religion
(CC)
You
go
against
the
grain
them
niggas
gon
come
and
get
you
(No
bap)
Keep
yo
eye
on
yo
own
plate,
it's
gon
elevate
I
was
16
runnin'
in
and
out
my
momma
place
Play
it
smart,
don't
no
nigga
know
where
my
momma
stay
Yeah
I'm
rockin'
SBs
but
I
ain't
tryna
skate
I
been
fly
my
whole
life
I'm
norm
to
the
hate
You
ain't
doin'
somethin
right
if
they
don't
hate
I'm
at
the
Backpack
store,
it's
just
me
and
gang
Tryna
buy
up
all
the
flavors,
3 of
everything
Fuck
it,
what's
the
wholesale
ticket
Need
to
bring
to
the
streets
I
ain't
switchin'
sides
nigga
this
shit
what
I
bleed
(CC)
Fuck
her
with
my
chains
on
she
think
that
I'm
a
beast
I
ain't
worried
bout
you
niggas
in
the
least
(Not
1 bit)
Man,
I
got
niggas
still
out
hustlin'
in
these
streets
(For
that
bag
yeah)
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