Istanbul King
Bleed
(Intro)
Shit! Bleed
Shit
Shit
Shit, ayy

(Chorus)
Pull up on the opps and make ‘em bleed
Ain’t gonna know
N***as get shots from me
Wait, hold up right now
Take ‘em down, one-two-three
They don’t know I know
Pull up and I make n***as bleed, what?
I make n***as bleed

(Post-Chorus)
I’m pull up to your driveway with a stick
I’ma make sure that my choppa has a dick
I’ma go and shoot ya, you ain’t know shit
I’ma go and fuck you up, get off my dick
Ayy
I’ma blow the stick, fuck how ya think
I been going bad, my bitch is in a mink
305-909 n***a gangs be lame with the link
They gon’ feel the stick
Ayy
(Verse 1)
I’ma pull up with my stick, you gon bleed
None of these fuck n***as know me
I be up like Ski, bitch wanna sip with me
Pull up and n***as bleed
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, fuck n***a, don’t know n***as
You cannot, what, we got the driller
This song might be, filler
I don’t fuck with, you n***as
You n***as be, running
The Plight, is coming
Running cash, run it
Bitch!

(Chorus)
Pull up on the opps and make ‘em bleed
N***as get shots from me
Takе ‘em down, one-two-three
Pull up and make n***as bleed

(Post-Chorus)
I’ma pull up to your drivеway with a stick
I’ma make sure that my choppa has a dick
I’ma go and shoot ya, you ain’t know shit
I’ma go and fuck you up, get off my dick
Ayy
I’ma blow the stick, fuck how ya think
I been going bad, my bitch is in a mink
305-909 n***a gags be lame with the link
They gon’ feel the stick
Ayy
(Verse 2)
Such a fuck n***a, who can fuck with ya
Pull up and make ‘em bleed
Got nothing on me
Shitting on n***as
Fuck is up, with ya
I’ma go make ‘em bleed
They find the scene
It’s confusing

(Chorus)
Pull up on the opps and make ‘em bleed
N***as get shots from me
Take ‘em down, one-two-three
Pull up and make n***as bleed

(Verse 3)
Shitting on you, you don’t know me, ayy
I’ma make you bleed for the rest of the day, yeah
Pull up on your bitch, she don’t know me, ayy
Pull up on your bitch, she wanna fuck me, ayy
Listen, you a bitch, we cannot talk
I see you got a bitch that wanna lip lock
Sorry, girl, I just let my hip talk
I’ma put all my opps in a leglock, ayy
(Bridge)
I’ma tired of these fucking n***as
They bleed when I pull the trigger
N***as don’t know me
They think I won’t
Pull the goddamn trigger

(Chorus)
Pull up on the opps and make ‘em bleed
Ain’t gonna know
N***as get shots from me
Wait, hold up right now
Take ‘em down, one-two-three
They don’t know I know
Pull up and I make n***as bleed, what?
I make n***as bleed

(Post-Chorus)
I’ma pull up to your driveway with a stick
I’ma make sure that my choppa has a dick
I’ma go and shoot ya, you ain’t know shit
I’ma go and fuck you up, get off my dick
Ayy
I’ma blow the stick, fuck how ya think
I been going bad, my bitch is in a mink
305-909 n***a gangs be lame with the link
They gon’ feel the stick
Ayy

(Outro) 1OO
Pull up on the opps and make ‘em bleed
Pull up and I make n***as bleed
Bitch, ayy
Fuck