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[Verse 1: SCY Jimm]
...Nah, he an alcoholic (Baow, baow)
(Blood on the leaves) I can get you touched, jit (Get him touched, n***a)
All this shit come off the muscle, I don't believe in luck, bitch (On gang, on gang)
(Breeze) Everybody with me gang, these ain't just n***as that I fuck with
(Breeze) Humble-ass lil' n***a, but I can still get on that fuck shit (On gang)

[Verse 2: Soldier Kidd]
(Blood on the leaves) Ayy, SCY Jimm feel like he me and I feel just like him
He ain't coppin' P's, he coppin' peace, won't do nothin' 'bout his mans
(Breeze) It had rained for weeks, ain't caught no fevers, got it off the land
(Breeze) Bet he won't еven speak on me and see him go to talkin' bad
I lеave blood on leaves (Blood on the leaves)
We gon' try to run down, you get close, might leave some blood on me
Bitch, you know the rundown of that pole three
'Cause I live like Taliban, in my cell, contraband
(Blood on the leaves)...