Текст песни Bleed - A Boogie wit da Hoodie
I
don't
need
love,
that
shit
is
so,
so
petty
Don't
you
go
tweet
about
it,
we
could
speak
about
it
If
you
really,
really
with
me
Growin'
up
in
the
gas
stations,
in
the
CVSs,
gettin'
gifties
Yeah,
and
if
you
really
my
nigga
Word
to
mother,
we
gon'
split
it
50-50,
yeah
They
call
me
a
SoundCloud
boy
They
stealin'
my
sound
now,
boy
I
feel
like
I'm
really
the
king
of
my
city
I
got
the
crown
now,
boy
Two
.38's
on
the
side
of
me,
lookin'
like
a
cowboy,
yeah
Niggas
be
actin'
like
bitches,
I
might
as
well
just
call
you
tomboys
Don't
play
with
me,
.38
on
me
and
I'm
feelin'
so,
so
special
Niggas
is
lucky
I'm
busy
gettin'
money
'cause
I
really
couldn't
love
you
Pull
up
in
my
hoodie
on
the
scene,
so,
so
scary
I
prolly
got
more
Mike
Amiri
jeans
than
Mike
Amiri
Yeah,
beasties
are
lurkin'
in
the
bushes
Now
when
I
open
my
eyes
I
look
in
the
skies,
hopin'
I
make
it
to
heaven
You
can
have
family
ties,
all
rats
gotta
die
You
can
still
be
a
dub
if
you
tellin'
it
And
even
if
it
was
my
cousin,
it
is
a
dub
Fuck
it,
just
knock
off
his
melon
I
swear
I
don't
need
love,
that
shit
is
so,
so
petty
Don't
you
go
tweet
about
it,
we
could
speak
about
it
If
you
really,
really
with
me
Pull
up
in
my
hoodie
on
the
scene,
so,
so
scary
I
prolly
got
more
Mike
Amiri
jeans
than
Mike
Amiri
Heard
they
wanna
catch
me
lackin',
oh,
please
Yeah,
they
don't
know
I'm
really
OD
Niggas
rattin',
eatin'
on
cheese
Just
free
the
real
until
they
all
free
Hoodie
on,
rockin'
long
sleeves
Richard
Mille
made
my
wrist
bleed,
mm-mmh
Lamborghini
car
keys,
vroom,
vroom
I
don't
know
why
they
actin'
like
they
G'd
up,
mm-mmh
Wipin'
nigga
nose
like
he
sneezin',
mm-mmh
Go
to
Eliantte
for
Aquafina,
mm-mmh
Chain
lookin'
like
a
hockey
puck,
huh,
like
a
freezer
You
told
me
never
say
never
Then
you
told
me
you
would
never
get
me
set
up
But
love
is
a
set
up
already
Should
have
said
I
love
you
to
a
Bentley
I
know
niggas
that
ain't
even
graduate
can't
leave
the
country
They
felons
already
But
fuck
it,
at
least
they
know
better
Any
nigga
could
tell,
ain't
no
tellin'
I
done
seen
niggas
tell
on
they
brother
Them
niggas
was
there
for
you
when
you
were
strugglin'
I
done
seen
niggas
love
on
they
bitch
And
go
kiss
her
and
hug
her
right
after
she
suckin'
dick
And
you
gotta
watch
out
for
niggas
that's
watchin'
your
money
Watch
who
you
get
money
with
And
don't
you
compete
with
your
own
gang
No,
don't
you
go
be
on
no
funny
shit
'Cause
niggas
will
tell
on
they
whole
gang
'Cause
they
was
jealous,
so
jealous,
yeah
I
was
addicted
to
Balmain,
I
did
every
Amiri
denim
I'm
not
a
regular
person,
I
threw
away
all
my
Margielas
Got
a
closet
with
nothing
but
fly
shit
Trendsetter
from
my
hat
to
my
sweater,
yeah,
yeah
I
swear
I
don't
need
love,
that
shit
is
so,
so
petty
Don't
you
go
tweet
about
it,
we
could
speak
about
it
If
you
really,
really
with
me
Pull
up
in
my
hoodie
on
the
scene,
so,
so
scary
I
prolly
got
more
Mike
Amiri
jeans
than
Mike
Amiri
Hoodie
on,
rockin'
long
sleeves,
uh,
uh
Richard
Mille
made
my
wrist
bleed,
uh,
uh
Lamborghini
car
keys,
vroom
vroom
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