Bleed

Uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh Uh So this what your partners be doing for fun Another one dead everyday of the month The puddles is forming, they filling with blood And a lot of these brothers just thinking they thugs Fighting a war but they still in the mud And none of them Living to face a judge Ain't got no power, they don't got no love Yeah I Got a Bible, I don't need a gun, so what (And some y'all ain't even real thugs with it, y'all need to chill out) Some of y'all folks need to run for safety Hundred round drum, make the bullets go crazy Homicide posted on the news on a daily Said you got sauce but you don't want that gravy You moving to hasty Now you say you moving product Only one way, get you dead or locked up There ain't no warning from the Feds, they just pop up And twelve be racist, probably get you shot up Popping, popping perc's, the Xan's, the pills But don't you know drug overdose is real I know your favorite rappers probably tell you it's the shhhhhh Same ones that's going to be swimming with the fish But everybody want a gun, turn into a target Cause police kill folk without a plea or a bargain Yeah everybody, gang gang, gang gang Everybody want to be on the same thing Till a drive by come and let the thing bang Or till it's slammer time, get in those chains Everybody want clique, everybody want a set But you're better off with God if you want to get protected But some of y'all rather get arrested Homie got shot, just look at what the tech did Like what you gon' do when the bullets fly Flying through the sky and you fighting for your life Like what you gon' say when the Opp turn on you Turn you in and you're facing 35 Like you gon' be when your face on the news And you got no excuse and you can't tell a lie Like where you gon' go when the Popo Look for you and they take out the K9 Sniffing you out, and all your little friends they dishing you out Funny how you did all this for the clout Gave up your life just to end in the ground So don't be a clown Now my advice to you is get God And stop following trends, you'll get shot It's much more effective if you claim your blessing And take your protection, got to switch up your walk So this what your partners be doing for fun Another one dead everyday of the month The puddles is forming, they filling with blood And a lot of these brothers just thinking they thugs Fighting a war but they still in the mud And none of them Living to face a judge Ain't got no power, they don't got no love Yeah I Got a Bible, I don't need a gun, so what