Dkaey - Bleachers (feat. Vamp Kid Alex) Lyrics

Dkaey
I will not ride if you tryna hide
With my guys and you know we'll slide on ya
Like slip & slide, nigga we'll dive on ya
In dem bleachers going grazy like a fan
I don't fw groupie niggas or no hoes in the stands
Ima young mobbin nigga & im tryna get dem bands
Do it by my lonely
No you not homie
& I got it on me
Yeah fam thts on me
Eva since a younging I been chasing all of da bands
Gotta keep my hands open to receive it in my hands
Got a lot of people riding & believing all my dreams
Can I make it come true?
Yeah wouldn't you want it to?
I go hard on gang that's all I do
Ima HotBoii how bout you who are you?
Do you rep ya squad & believe in everything y'all do?
Vamp Kid Alex
Ay balenciaga trainers got me walking with some stamina
Run up on me nigga swear to god I put them hammers up
Ay big 44 make ya duck nigga
I dont throw no deals unless i f*ck with ya
And that choppa got a flash make ya pose picture
Ima light that wood bitch I dont roll swishers
Ay & I was off a bar when they left me that voicemail
Bitch im blowing gas out the wood just like horse breath
Left his f*cking body and his brains at the doorstep
Lil bitch im at the top and i dont really see more steps
& I just popped a perc so im not really drinking liquor
Never leave yo girl around the jev cause he gone dick her
Cc on my body im not talking bout no sneakers
So him at the game and left his body in the bleachers
Schooling all you niggas im not talking bout no teachers
Talking all that shit on instagram bitch ima see ya
She a hoe
Im selling them Os
That drip on my clothes
That beam on yo nose
Patek phillipe
I got two of those
I will expose you nigga dont think that I wont