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​yvngxchris – blood on the leaves (remix) كلمات اغاني

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[intro: nina simone]
strange fruit hangin’
from the poplar trees
ayy, 2300 beats going crazy
blood on the leaves

[verse 1: yvngxchris, nina simone, & ssgkobe]
b_tch, i be k!llin’ these beats (d_mn)
i got a m16 on my body, i told that lil’ n_gga to (freeze)
i got a badass 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
d_mn, 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, okay (freeze)
she tried to f_ck on that lil’ n_gga chris, i said “baby, just pay me a buck,” okay (freeze)
shawty said, “chris, can i hold your stick,” i said, “b_tch, is you crazy or what?”
lil’ shawty, you gotta be insane (blood on the leaves)
if you f_ck with my young n_gga, aim at his membrane
and lil’ brodie, you not gang
and i don’t give a f_ck b_tch, i let my c_ck hang (freeze) sometimes, 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 choppa sing, yeah (yeah)

[verse 2: ssgkobe & nina simone]
jump on this beat for a minute man (blood on the leaves)
keep me a choppa, i keep me a mini_man
n_gga ran up then the sh_t hit the ceiling fan
hop in the whip, ain’t no keys when i’m whippin’ it
he scared to shoot, i can see how he fidgetin’
he not a k!ller, i know that’s a lie
he think he [?] zoom in the whip, cybertruck be the ride
hey, hey, hey, what’s poppin’?
brodie been servin’ the work like an auction
six_hundred down on this glock, will not box him (freeze)
i love my hoe ’cause she toxic
they wanna copy my swag, all the contents (freeze)
i’m in the air, b_tch, i’m fly, need a c_ckpit
twelve found his body, forensics was shocked them
yeah, look at this bust down (blood on the leaves)
them hoes used to be saints, they all sl_ts now
n_gga ran up, think it’s sweet, he get punched down
shot up his crew [?] it ain’t fun now
stood on his block smokin’ opps ’til the sun down (freeze)
(yeah) hey, hey, hey
walk in the party, his b_tch got a crush now
(yeah) hey, hey, hey
[…]

[yvngxchris]
… (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, blood on the leaves)
[?] they got a problem, who the f_ck they gon’ call, n_gga? not the police
[?] sold for slavery, but you don’t get it, like my n_gga…

[…]

[yvngxchris]
… (freeze)
sometimes i don’t even use my stick, these f_ck n_ggas don’t wanna box, man (freeze)
and if he act like a b_tch, then i might take the pole out and let the chop sing

[verse: ken car$on & nina simone]
(blood on the leaves)
yeah, ayy, b_tch, i be k!llin’ these beats, d_mn
i got a ar_15 on my body, i told that lil’ n_gga to… (freeze)
i got a bad ass b_tch in my crib and she waitin’ on me to put d_ck in her (freeze)
just did a drive_by and n0body lived, i called the police to come pick ’em up
because we got… (blood on the leaves)
that n_gga tried me, thought this sh_t was sweet, d_mn
i got a lil’ b_tch off the boot
my d_ck in her mouth, she said, “can i get—” (freeze)
i’m treatin’ your b_tch like a portrait, i feel basquiat, i paint her face (freeze)
she said, “ken, it’s that time of the month”, b_tch, i don’t give a f_ck, i’m runnin’ up…
[verse: ka$hdami & nina simone]
boy, i’m smoking this gas, no octane
so, just hit my phone if you need some weed
n_ggas be so mad, because i’m that n_gga that they want to— (freeze)
yo’ b_tch hit my phone like, “dami, when you eat the box and—” (freeze)
i put the stick out the window, aim at the opp, tryna let the lil’ chop go— (fft_bee)
(blood on the leaves)
he said, “[?] that n_gga ‘gon see” (freeze)
it’s crazy how n_ggas might act like your friend for the [?], then just motherf_cking leave (freeze)
but it’s okay, i just look at my bank and take it on a [spree?]
if it wasn’t for me (freeze), where would n_ggas be
if it wasn’t for dami, i would still be asleep
reading books everyday just to increase my knowledege (blood on the leaves)
the sh_t that i done, n_ggas better pay homage
dumb_ass n_gga thought he was ‘gon link with a hoe, and his ass got cooked, no sauce
i was really shooting at n_ggas (freeze)
boy, you was in the house, like lawsy
these n_ggas be [flaunting?]
ain’t no cap in my rap (freeze)
lil’ n_gga, if you try me, then you might end up in a coffin (fah)
(blood on the leaves)

- yvngxchris

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