​blood on the leaves lyrics

[Intro: Nina Simone]
Strange fruit hangin'
From the poplar trees
(Ayy, 2300 Beats going crazy)
Blood on the leaves

[Chorus: yvngxchris & Nina Simone]
b*tch, I be killin' these beats, damn
I got a M16 on my body, I told that lil' n*gga to (Freeze)
I got a bad-ass b*tch in the crib, lil' ho, just get on your knees (Freeze)
I seen that lil' n*gga up in the sky
So I just might shoot at the trees
Now we got blood on the leaves
Damn, that's crazy as f*ck
And way before I met your mother, boy, I was a virgin
My n*gga, she made me a sl*t, oh yeah (Freeze)
She tried to f*ck on that lil' n*gga Chris
I said "Baby, just pay me a buck," oh yeah (Freeze)
Shawty said, "Chris, can I hold your stick?"
I said, "b*tch, is you crazy or what?"

[Verse: yvngxchris & Nina Simone]
Lil' shawty, you gotta be insane (Blood on the leaves)
If he talking, my young n*gga aim at his membrane
And lil' brodiе, you not gang
And I don't give a f*ck, b*tch, I let my c*ck hang (Freeze) Somеtimes, I don't even use my stick
These f*ck n*ggas don't wanna box mane (Freeze)
And if he act like a b*tch
Then I might just go pull it out and let the chop' sing
I got the racks out, take it away and I'm bringin' it back out
That n*gga not what he rap 'bout
Hit that boy down, then I pull out the Glock
And that boy finna WWE, tap out (Freeze)
I took your b*tch to the goddamn telly
That hoe really suckin' me, lovin' me, finna act out (Freeze)
I'm on the stage and that hoe tryna play
So I got a hoe touchin' me, f*ckin' me in the background (Blood on the leaves)
I swear that we got that sh*t worse
How the f*ck you finna kneel on his neck for like eight damn minutes?
He can't even breathe (Freeze)
Now we got Breonna on shirts 'cause n*ggas is hoes
Can't do it in peace (Freeze)
And they really don't give any justice
They target people who look like you and me (On God)
And if black people got a problem (Blood on the leaves)
Who the f*ck we gon' call, n*gga? Not the police
And them n*ggas told us, "Forget about slavery"
But you don't get it, like, my n*gga, please (Freeze)
I can't even be on the block without a cop saying
"Get out your car and get down on your knees" (Freeze)
Like, brodie, I'm really not tryna get all of these problems
I'm just tryna get to the cheese (Blood on the leaves)
[Chorus: yvngxchris & Nina Simone]
b*tch, I be killin' these beats, damn
I got a M16 on my body, I told that lil' n*gga to (Freeze)
I got a bad-ass b*tch in the crib, lil' ho, just get on your knees (Freeze)
I seen that lil' n*gga up in the sky
So I just might shoot at the trees
Now we got blood on the leaves
Damn, that's crazy as f*ck
And way before I met your mother, boy, I was a virgin
My n*gga, she made me a sl*t, oh yeah (Freeze)
She tried to f*ck on that lil' n*gga Chris
I said "Baby, just pay me a buck," oh yeah (Freeze)
Shawty said, "Chris, can I hold your stick?"
I said, "b*tch, is you crazy or what?"

[Outro: Nina Simone]
Blood on the leaves
Freeze
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