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Let Him Bleed by KC Purp Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2019

[Intro]
(Ahahaha, yeah, ayy)
Let him bleed
(Yeah, ayy)
Let him bleed
(Hahaha)
(KC)

[Verse 1]
All my life I'm focused on these bands
These bitches talking shit, I think I see them in the stands
They want to go to war, I think someone should get their mans
He thought I had these stacks, but it's a strap up in my pants
Bullets popping, I might drop him make him do his dance
[?] he don't stand no chance
These bitches flirting, I might turn them on me in a glance
Bodies dropping, pistol popping, pull off in a Lamb
(Ayy, bu-bu-bu, ayy)

[Chorus]
Booted up, bitch I'm booted up
Ever since I was a jit, I ain't never had enough
Ever since I was a kid, I been trying to hold a bluff
Tried to make it out the cut
All these bitches want to fuck
They ain't want me back then, now I'm headed down the road
I got money in my sights, this is KC in his mode
Yeah you know
Bitch, I'm mowed up, roll up
Bitch I got a double blunt
Slowed up, board up, codeine in my double cup
Ten shots, let it rock, pavement red I let them bleed
Dead opps, on the block, they ain't going to leave the scene
Blood shot, eyes red
Bitch I need some [?]
That man like a deer in headlights, hit him with a high beam
[Verse 2]
99 problems, yeah bitch I got plenty
How many about a bitch? I don't know, 20
I'm a get iced out, yeah I put it on my lefty
That bitch got a fat ass looking hefty
I been running to the cash, getting bands my only goal
Shoot a pussy in his head, I fill that man with bullet holes
Off the perc, I go berserk
Gotta go I'm finna blow
Always bust and never front and booted up my only mode

[Chorus]
Booted up, bitch I'm booted up
Ever since I was a jit, I ain't never had enough
Ever since I was a kid, I been trying to hold a bluff
Tried to make it out the cut
All these bitches want to fuck
They ain't want me back then, now I'm headed down the road
I got money in my sights, this is KC in his mode
Yeah you know
Bitch, I'm mowed up, roll up
Bitch I got a double blunt
Slowed up, board up, codeine in my double cup
Ten shots, let it rock, pavement red I let them bleed
Dead opps, on the block, they ain't going to leave the scene
Blood shot, eyes red
Bitch I need some [?]
That man like a deer in headlights, hit him with a high beam