Bleed Em lyrics

[Chorus: 1Take Jay]
n*gga, I only dog a b*tch, but they love that
Free the b*tch, like a jailbird, I bet she come back
Finesse Gang, like I'm movin' work, I had to set traps
'Cause n*gga, all my ex-b*tches was f*ckin' rats
Hold up, I need my ass whooped for even touchin' that
Rule number one, besides the money, never get attached
Karma is a b*tch 'cause you broke while I'm countin' racks
Don't let that b*tch fool you, if I want her, I can get her back

[Verse 1: 1Take Jay]
Chase a bag, b*tch, don't chase me, you better chase your dreams
f*ck the industry, they sleepin' on me like they off the lean
I don't even rap, I talk sh*t, f*ck a n*gga mean?
Just like Golden State, it's 1Take, that's the winning team
So n*ggas tryna flex? Yeah aight, I'm finna bleed him
n*gga, we don't do the hand-me-downs, you can keep them
'Cause by the looks of things, sh*t, it look like you need them
I showed up in some sh*t that got you sick 'cause you ain't seen him
n*ggas always talkin' 'bout a bag but ain't seen ten
n*gga, save your life since you actin' like you He-Man
I'm knockin' b*tches down, throwin' strikes like I'm Big Ben
These birds need bread, but I'm broke, I can't feed them
Granny ass b*tch talkin' sh*t, put your teeth in
b*tch, it's goin' on six months with that weave in
How the f*ck you foreign but you always buyin' cheap sh*t?
I'm known for gettin' money, we just know you swallow semen
It's Ayo the Rocker, or the Dread Head Heathen
Big N from Fruits or the Bully For No Reason
Quan f*ckin' b*tches from the carpet to the cement
And me I'm just a lyin' ass n*gga, I don't plead fifths
b*tches always goin' through my phone, tryna peep sh*t
Well here go thirty b*tches on my di*k, b*tch, peep this
Don't let the door hit you in your ass when you leavin'
I'm always right, you can't find a b*tch that I agree with
You hear me?
[Chorus: 1Take Jay]
n*gga, I only dog a b*tch, but they love that
Free the b*tch, like a jailbird, I bet she come back
Finesse Gang, like I'm movin' work, I had to set traps
'Cause n*gga, all my ex-b*tches was f*ckin' rats
Hold up, I need my ass whooped for even touchin' that
Rule number one, besides the money, never get attached
Karma is a b*tch 'cause you broke while I'm countin' racks
Don't let that b*tch fool you, if I want her, I can get her back

[Verse 2: AZChike]
Ayy, like I'm lookin' for a nut out the b*tch, keep it brief
A bully in the streets, f*ck a truce, keep it beef
I can get you whacked while I'm smokin' on the beach
Any tricks up your sleeve, then you in for a treat
Broke b*tch, I'ma let the bands do the talkin'
All black on but Off-White when I'm walkin'
She wanna join the team, come step in this office
Same way I put 'em on, I off 'em
Disgusting, how I do a broke n*gga awful
b*tch wanna ball, think twice 'fore you cross me
b*tch said I'm fly but the 'fit say I'm joggin', up North sh*t
b*tch had a bag 'cause I'm chargin'
n*gga want fame off my name with the b*tch
But he can get the bang out this thing with the clip
What you tryna do? I can't just hang with a b*tch
Unless we both chillin' with this di*k on her lip
All that lil' boy rap, this a grown man spittin'
Both hands itchin', I'ma blow bands with her
No damn given, I'm just livin' how I'm livin'
No excuse, what you do? You just hiss and now you hit some'
Keep it 1K with my 1Take
Catch a broke n*gga on his lunch break
f*ck fake, catch a b*tch on a hump day
Gunplay, catch a stick on a drum day
[Chorus: 1Take Jay]
n*gga, I only dog a b*tch, but they love that
Free the b*tch, like a jailbird, I bet she come back
Finesse Gang, like I'm movin' work, I had to set traps
'Cause n*gga, all my ex-b*tches was f*ckin' rats
Hold up, I need my ass whooped for even touchin' that
Rule number one, besides the money, never get attached
Karma is a b*tch 'cause you broke while I'm countin' racks
Don't let that b*tch fool you, if I want her, I can get her back