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bloodhound q50 & rell vert - bleed red كلمات أغنية

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[intro: bloodhound lil jeff]
with q50, that’s my round
fifty shots’ll clear the crowd
‘ll take you down or chalk you out
b_tch, you better watch your mouth
with q50, that’s my round
fifty shots’ll clear the crowd
‘ll take you down or chalk you out
b_tch, you better watch your mouth

[verse 1: bloodhound q50 & rell vert]
go, b_tch want this d_ck, better bring her a friend
she suck it with spit, i might hit it again
just bought a new benz, we done burnt up the fin
tryna jump in this water, get ate, you can’t swim
god forgive, i don’t, b_tch, i gotta get revenge (yeah, yeah, yeah, god forgive, i don’t, b_tch, gotta get revenge, alright)

[verse 2: rell vert]
before this rap sh_t, we was out tryna bend
you ain’t jeff or 50, you not my twin
we always get over, what the f_ck is revenge?
that n_gga not like that, his life just pretend
i hit an opp b_tch, now she think i’m her man
slimed ’em out, b_tch, we not friends
slide ain’t talk, he got shot in his head
tryna put every opp right to bed
bloodhound gang, b_tch, we bleed red
n_ggas done died over sh_t they done said
tony a perc’, it go right to the head
oxycodone, i need my meds
he had a white shirt, we turned it red
gotta watch what i say ’cause n_ggas be fed
i’m mad as h_ll, n_ggas should’ve been dead
roll up vell, smokin’ vi to the head
[verse: 2 bloodhound q50]
go, popped out with the ten, that’s light sh_t
big 7.62, can’t fight this
take a b_tch n_gga kit, i like this
after i f_ck one time, you dismissed
young turnt n_gga, drillin’ on christmas
he ain’t never caught a body, but a b_tch wanna rap diss

[interlude: rell vert]
he ain’t never caught a body, but a b_tch wanna rap diss, go

[verse 3: rell vert]
through the grapevine, bloodhound and ’em whack sh_t
opps be dissing, but they be bapping
we ain’t no actors, boy, we clap sh_t
we got ‘bows and bricks, come buy this
new opp pack in, who wanna try this?
jump in the street, dumbass, he died quick
spin in the ‘raq, you know who i’m outside with
it might go up, so i keep me a mask, b_tch
i don’t f_ck with the 6, the 7, or 5, b_tch
it’s hot outside, so we on the 9 with it
in this fast_ass car, on the e_way, flying
the opps bad luck, they keep on dying
on gang
[verse 4: bloodhound q50]
go, these n_ggas keep dying
i’ma get rich as f_ck or i’ma die sliding
give no f_ck if we just met, b_tch, you mine
reach for this chain, your ass gon’ die

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