paroles de chanson Dog Food (NBA Freestyle) - LulSwerve , GMG Lulheim

(Bleeding red)
(Damn Jam, this shit a vibe)
(Nobody safe nigga)
(Yea)

(Uh uh uh uh, bleeding red)
(Uh uh uh)
(Youngboy)
(Youngboy)

Niggas know I'm bleeding red
Steady reppin 4kt
Shout out 38 (Aye lil top), you know thats gang baby
Off the drank my eyes red
Swear all I see is red, Top say we gon leave em dead
She know I'm gangsta cause my appearance
Find the man we gon kill the man
Murder man, do my murder dance
Music at my fucking band
Leave a stain, we leave a tan
Dog food hiding in the can
Keep on talking
These niggas ain't my fucking fans
Imma put that bitch on onlyfans

Imma keep a drum like a fucking band
Opps can't slide they got no plan
Just got rich buy new mclaren
We gon snipe the bitch, call of duty playing
Cool the burner off, no fucking fan
We ain't scared of y'all, shoot at any man
Bitch it's 4kt fuck what you saying
Knock down they whole clique
Just got arrested I snuck in the blick

Velcro my strap that shit really stick
Got extendo from 38 my bullets thick
Know I never miss, I'm the real john wick
On a kill streak, opps ain't on shit
Fuck my ex bitch she ain't shit
I'm getting money while she getting lit
Counting my racks while she sucking dick
Had to roll up a opp, put his name on fitted
Put him in a swisher
My pockets thicker
Smoking that doja, sipping that liquor
Top boy niggas ain't pulling no triggers
Real deal slime we fuck up yo city
Your bitch dicked out always showing her tittes
Real grave digger, we gon leave em shitty
These niggas ain't active
Ain't tryna get wit me
With your bitch out the nawfside driving a Bentley

Niggas know I'm bleeding red
Steady reppin 4kt
Shout out 38 (Aye lil top), you know thats gang baby
Off the drank my eyes red
Swear all I see is red, Top say we gon leave em dead
She know I'm gangsta cause my appearance
Find the man we gon kill the man
Murder man, do my murder dance
Music at my fucking band
Leave a stain, we leave a tan
Dog food hiding in the can
Keep on talking
These niggas ain't my fucking fans
Imma put that bitch on onlyfans

Imma keep a drum like a fucking band
Opps can't slide they got no plan
Just got rich buy new McLaren
We gon snipe the bitch, call of duty playing
Cool the burner off, no fucking fan
We ain't scared of y'all, shoot at any man
Bitch it's 4kt fuck what you saying
Knock down they whole clique
Just got arrested I snuck in the blick
Velcro my strap that shit really stick
Got extendo from 38 my bullets thick
Know I never miss, I'm the real John Wick
On a kill streak, opps ain't on shit