Got a lil' story a lil somethin' you know?
I grew up on 2nd Ave & Adams shoutout the Bity
Domino my big bro so shoutout the City
I used to walk around like bullets couldn't hit me
Until on 28th & Norton when I got caught slippin
Rumor on the streets it was the packs that I was pitchin'
Rumor on the streets it was the chick that I was hittin'
You should've seen B~Ezy & how the bullets hit him'
I sent a text the same night and niggas ended up missin'
The feds might get a hold of this and think that I'm snitchin'
But this a true story and I'm askin for forgiveness'
Cuz when I go to sleep my cold sweats have me trippin'
And my nightmares in my sleep seem like they're never endin'
Then I wake up and have to fight the same demons
So don't you dare test me if you want it you can get it
Comin' where I'm from its survival of the fittest
Los Angeles California West Adams Historic District
And then these niggas they, you know they act like they was there but they wasn't...so... you know?
Y'all said y'all be there but I knew y'all wouldn't
Said y'all keep y'all promise when I knew that y'all couldn't
Niggas be full of lies and niggas be frontin'
Claimin' they real niggas when I knew that they wasn't
Moral of the story beware of niggas you trustin'
A lot of talking out they neck and no guns bustin'
Do anything for respect for the bitches they f*ckin'
And still come around and want the same homies to love 'em
Be Actin like they never heard of loyalty or somethin'
Be Actin like they really important but they nothin'
Be Actin like they really bout that life but they bluffin'
Be Actin like they going out but never seen in Public
This verse is dedicated to them niggas who be duckin'
And all the chicken-heads who be runnin' round cluckin'
To all the baller niggas that really be on a budget and all the solid niggas who crack infront of judges
Don't be made at me. I'm just speakin' the truef!
You feel me?
D Steezy - I'm Bleedin' Lyrics
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Got a lil' story a lil somethin' you know?
I grew up on 2nd Ave & Adams shoutout the Bity
Domino my big bro so shoutout the City
I used to walk around like bullets couldn't hit me
Until on 28th & Norton when I got caught slippin
Rumor on the streets it was the packs that I was pitchin'
Rumor on the streets it was the chick that I was hittin'
You should've seen B~Ezy & how the bullets hit him'
I sent a text the same night and niggas ended up missin'
The feds might get a hold of this and think that I'm snitchin'
But this a true story and I'm askin for forgiveness'
Cuz when I go to sleep my cold sweats have me trippin'
And my nightmares in my sleep seem like they're never endin'
Then I wake up and have to fight the same demons
So don't you dare test me if you want it you can get it
Comin' where I'm from its survival of the fittest
Los Angeles California West Adams Historic District
And then these niggas they, you know they act like they was there but they wasn't...so... you know?
Y'all said y'all be there but I knew y'all wouldn't
Said y'all keep y'all promise when I knew that y'all couldn't
Niggas be full of lies and niggas be frontin'
Claimin' they real niggas when I knew that they wasn't
Moral of the story beware of niggas you trustin'
A lot of talking out they neck and no guns bustin'
Do anything for respect for the bitches they f*ckin'
And still come around and want the same homies to love 'em
Be Actin like they never heard of loyalty or somethin'
Be Actin like they really important but they nothin'
Be Actin like they really bout that life but they bluffin'
Be Actin like they going out but never seen in Public
This verse is dedicated to them niggas who be duckin'
And all the chicken-heads who be runnin' round cluckin'
To all the baller niggas that really be on a budget and all the solid niggas who crack infront of judges
Don't be made at me. I'm just speakin' the truef!
You feel me?
I grew up on 2nd Ave & Adams shoutout the Bity
Domino my big bro so shoutout the City
I used to walk around like bullets couldn't hit me
Until on 28th & Norton when I got caught slippin
Rumor on the streets it was the packs that I was pitchin'
Rumor on the streets it was the chick that I was hittin'
You should've seen B~Ezy & how the bullets hit him'
I sent a text the same night and niggas ended up missin'
The feds might get a hold of this and think that I'm snitchin'
But this a true story and I'm askin for forgiveness'
Cuz when I go to sleep my cold sweats have me trippin'
And my nightmares in my sleep seem like they're never endin'
Then I wake up and have to fight the same demons
So don't you dare test me if you want it you can get it
Comin' where I'm from its survival of the fittest
Los Angeles California West Adams Historic District
And then these niggas they, you know they act like they was there but they wasn't...so... you know?
Y'all said y'all be there but I knew y'all wouldn't
Said y'all keep y'all promise when I knew that y'all couldn't
Niggas be full of lies and niggas be frontin'
Claimin' they real niggas when I knew that they wasn't
Moral of the story beware of niggas you trustin'
A lot of talking out they neck and no guns bustin'
Do anything for respect for the bitches they f*ckin'
And still come around and want the same homies to love 'em
Be Actin like they never heard of loyalty or somethin'
Be Actin like they really important but they nothin'
Be Actin like they really bout that life but they bluffin'
Be Actin like they going out but never seen in Public
This verse is dedicated to them niggas who be duckin'
And all the chicken-heads who be runnin' round cluckin'
To all the baller niggas that really be on a budget and all the solid niggas who crack infront of judges
Don't be made at me. I'm just speakin' the truef!
You feel me?