Yeah,
All the situations we face,
All the moves we make,
All the places that we live in
Based on the conditions and circumstances we're given
No, you don't bleed the way I bleed, cause you ain't cut the way I'm cut
You might walk it like you talk it, still won't strut the way I strut
You don't trust the way I trust,
You ain't touching what I touch
He might be just what you need, but still can't f*ck the way I f*ck
I mean, I'm stuck in my old ways, still running this city with niggas with cold cases
So patient, knowing I'm making it home, but my mama be so anxious
Stone faces, I gotta prove him wrong just to show him I'm going places
Laughing my way to the bank is the only time that I'm giving out bold statements
I got a strength in my hustle, I be getting this shit off the muscle
Kaynine Da G.A.W.D. be barking in this bitch and I never put on a muzzle
You f*ck with the gang, then you know you in trouble
Truthis, or Tha Culture we puttin you under
And if you playing games, you gonna need CPR or a walker by summer my niggas for real
It comes from the bottom don't mean you have to stay at the bottom
And because you was born at the bottom don't mean you always be down
Some of us ain't as privileged as others
Some of us have to fight and prove everything we get, everything we got
And then we gotta fight and protect in case somebody try to take it
And that makes it worth it when we make it
One thing for sure is, T gon' ball
Run it up like star running backs till the reaper call I done seen it all
Geez, he used to mess with me, now the haters tall, I done break the walls
Men high, couldn't squeeze through
Two different versions of the same being, now here emerges a great dude
What's the reason? What's it for
One was greatness, others holding on
The old mistakes, old mishaps
Overthinking leads to permanent naps
Discernment of traps, saving the blood
Less I'm gon' sweat, means the more I look tough
Cover my cuts, banish the hoes
Keep on trucking, most are on the go
There's blood on the streets, blood on the leaves
Blood on the green, they shoot for the trees
Blood overseas, cut on TV
Block out my eyes from the sights that I see
Ring the alarm, announce that it's home
We leave the hood, exposed to even more warm
Foreign and all, watch where you walk
Life's a situation, which it calls for a dog
We're two of a kind
But there's many of our kind
But at the same time, we're different
Just like that
Kaynine Da G.A.W.D. - Bleed (feat. TKWC) Lyrics
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Yeah,
All the situations we face,
All the moves we make,
All the places that we live in
Based on the conditions and circumstances we're given
No, you don't bleed the way I bleed, cause you ain't cut the way I'm cut
You might walk it like you talk it, still won't strut the way I strut
You don't trust the way I trust,
You ain't touching what I touch
He might be just what you need, but still can't f*ck the way I f*ck
I mean, I'm stuck in my old ways, still running this city with niggas with cold cases
So patient, knowing I'm making it home, but my mama be so anxious
Stone faces, I gotta prove him wrong just to show him I'm going places
Laughing my way to the bank is the only time that I'm giving out bold statements
I got a strength in my hustle, I be getting this shit off the muscle
Kaynine Da G.A.W.D. be barking in this bitch and I never put on a muzzle
You f*ck with the gang, then you know you in trouble
Truthis, or Tha Culture we puttin you under
And if you playing games, you gonna need CPR or a walker by summer my niggas for real
It comes from the bottom don't mean you have to stay at the bottom
And because you was born at the bottom don't mean you always be down
Some of us ain't as privileged as others
Some of us have to fight and prove everything we get, everything we got
And then we gotta fight and protect in case somebody try to take it
And that makes it worth it when we make it
One thing for sure is, T gon' ball
Run it up like star running backs till the reaper call I done seen it all
Geez, he used to mess with me, now the haters tall, I done break the walls
Men high, couldn't squeeze through
Two different versions of the same being, now here emerges a great dude
What's the reason? What's it for
One was greatness, others holding on
The old mistakes, old mishaps
Overthinking leads to permanent naps
Discernment of traps, saving the blood
Less I'm gon' sweat, means the more I look tough
Cover my cuts, banish the hoes
Keep on trucking, most are on the go
There's blood on the streets, blood on the leaves
Blood on the green, they shoot for the trees
Blood overseas, cut on TV
Block out my eyes from the sights that I see
Ring the alarm, announce that it's home
We leave the hood, exposed to even more warm
Foreign and all, watch where you walk
Life's a situation, which it calls for a dog
We're two of a kind
But there's many of our kind
But at the same time, we're different
Just like that
All the situations we face,
All the moves we make,
All the places that we live in
Based on the conditions and circumstances we're given
No, you don't bleed the way I bleed, cause you ain't cut the way I'm cut
You might walk it like you talk it, still won't strut the way I strut
You don't trust the way I trust,
You ain't touching what I touch
He might be just what you need, but still can't f*ck the way I f*ck
I mean, I'm stuck in my old ways, still running this city with niggas with cold cases
So patient, knowing I'm making it home, but my mama be so anxious
Stone faces, I gotta prove him wrong just to show him I'm going places
Laughing my way to the bank is the only time that I'm giving out bold statements
I got a strength in my hustle, I be getting this shit off the muscle
Kaynine Da G.A.W.D. be barking in this bitch and I never put on a muzzle
You f*ck with the gang, then you know you in trouble
Truthis, or Tha Culture we puttin you under
And if you playing games, you gonna need CPR or a walker by summer my niggas for real
It comes from the bottom don't mean you have to stay at the bottom
And because you was born at the bottom don't mean you always be down
Some of us ain't as privileged as others
Some of us have to fight and prove everything we get, everything we got
And then we gotta fight and protect in case somebody try to take it
And that makes it worth it when we make it
One thing for sure is, T gon' ball
Run it up like star running backs till the reaper call I done seen it all
Geez, he used to mess with me, now the haters tall, I done break the walls
Men high, couldn't squeeze through
Two different versions of the same being, now here emerges a great dude
What's the reason? What's it for
One was greatness, others holding on
The old mistakes, old mishaps
Overthinking leads to permanent naps
Discernment of traps, saving the blood
Less I'm gon' sweat, means the more I look tough
Cover my cuts, banish the hoes
Keep on trucking, most are on the go
There's blood on the streets, blood on the leaves
Blood on the green, they shoot for the trees
Blood overseas, cut on TV
Block out my eyes from the sights that I see
Ring the alarm, announce that it's home
We leave the hood, exposed to even more warm
Foreign and all, watch where you walk
Life's a situation, which it calls for a dog
We're two of a kind
But there's many of our kind
But at the same time, we're different
Just like that
Writer: Kendall Williams
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