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Bleeding Video (MV)




Performed By: Hnb
Length: 2:31
Written by: Avery Alexander




Hnb - Bleeding Lyrics




Run em down, pray to him Run em down, pray to him
What's the knowledge, that boy say he want the problems
What it is? Locate em, find em, drop em, put that pruss on his head
That nigga postin on socials but he ain't never slang that land

He thinkin bad on his phone, left that nigga in the wind
Another one, another one, them niggas ain't f*ckin with us
You gon die, you comin this way to me I swear to God you meet the reaper
He told the dirty pussies, he tryna kill your people

That nigga swear to Van, he hop out on feet, that nigga bleedin
Real bad and you can't tame him, touch my body I'ma bang
Screamin him, him, big brother he gon stain him
Niggas say mercy, bitch we killin, shoot at em

First my niggas drown, don't need no army I'ma steal em
Definition of a villain, crash the cars to him
No escape, we dump the full clip, look like some shit out of movie
Yeah he gone and he ain't move, the f*ck you thought that I was stupid

Bitch tried to play me like a dude, bitch I can show you how to do it
I'ma take em away and leave em clueless What's the knowledge, that boy say he want the problems
What else? Locate em, find em, drop em, put that pruss on his head
That nigga postin on socials, but he ain't never slang that lady

He lookin bad on his phone, left that nigga in the wind
Another one, another one, them niggas ain't f*ckin with us
You gon die, you comin this way to me I swear to God you meet the reaper
He told the dirty pussies, he tryna kill your people

That nigga swear to Van, he hop out on feet, that nigga bleedin
Steady feendin for that blood, you know that I want it
He can be thuggin in his hood, so violence he gon promote it
I be the one who they be bumpin on em drugs when they be rollin

You know that bad, he can't focus, bitch I be plottin when I'm lonely
I know they wanna dome me, they want me to die
But I ain't scared bitch, better keep your choppa when you ride
You filled with lead bitch, me and my big brother we gon slap

You really fed, so just wait til I catch you, won't be too long
He ain't never been on no mission, oh yeah he fresher than the western
He ain't never walked down on nothin, so take that shit from off your picture
Say you bleedin, he ain't bleddin, I ain't feendin for another

I ain't your brother, get at me bitch you know I'm thuggin
What's the knowledge, that boy say he want the problems, what else
Locate him, find him, drop him, put that pressure on his ass
That nigga postin on socials, but he ain't never sling that lady

He actin bad on his phone, left that nigga in the wind
Another one, another one, them niggas they ain't f*ckin with us
You gon die, you comin this way, I swear to God you meet the reaper
He told the dirty pistols, you tryna kill your people

Them niggas swear to God, he hop out on feet, that nigga bleedin
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Run em down, pray to him Run em down, pray to him
What's the knowledge, that boy say he want the problems
What it is? Locate em, find em, drop em, put that pruss on his head
That nigga postin on socials but he ain't never slang that land

He thinkin bad on his phone, left that nigga in the wind
Another one, another one, them niggas ain't f*ckin with us
You gon die, you comin this way to me I swear to God you meet the reaper
He told the dirty pussies, he tryna kill your people

That nigga swear to Van, he hop out on feet, that nigga bleedin
Real bad and you can't tame him, touch my body I'ma bang
Screamin him, him, big brother he gon stain him
Niggas say mercy, bitch we killin, shoot at em

First my niggas drown, don't need no army I'ma steal em
Definition of a villain, crash the cars to him
No escape, we dump the full clip, look like some shit out of movie
Yeah he gone and he ain't move, the f*ck you thought that I was stupid

Bitch tried to play me like a dude, bitch I can show you how to do it
I'ma take em away and leave em clueless What's the knowledge, that boy say he want the problems
What else? Locate em, find em, drop em, put that pruss on his head
That nigga postin on socials, but he ain't never slang that lady

He lookin bad on his phone, left that nigga in the wind
Another one, another one, them niggas ain't f*ckin with us
You gon die, you comin this way to me I swear to God you meet the reaper
He told the dirty pussies, he tryna kill your people

That nigga swear to Van, he hop out on feet, that nigga bleedin
Steady feendin for that blood, you know that I want it
He can be thuggin in his hood, so violence he gon promote it
I be the one who they be bumpin on em drugs when they be rollin

You know that bad, he can't focus, bitch I be plottin when I'm lonely
I know they wanna dome me, they want me to die
But I ain't scared bitch, better keep your choppa when you ride
You filled with lead bitch, me and my big brother we gon slap

You really fed, so just wait til I catch you, won't be too long
He ain't never been on no mission, oh yeah he fresher than the western
He ain't never walked down on nothin, so take that shit from off your picture
Say you bleedin, he ain't bleddin, I ain't feendin for another

I ain't your brother, get at me bitch you know I'm thuggin
What's the knowledge, that boy say he want the problems, what else
Locate him, find him, drop him, put that pressure on his ass
That nigga postin on socials, but he ain't never sling that lady

He actin bad on his phone, left that nigga in the wind
Another one, another one, them niggas they ain't f*ckin with us
You gon die, you comin this way, I swear to God you meet the reaper
He told the dirty pistols, you tryna kill your people

Them niggas swear to God, he hop out on feet, that nigga bleedin
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Writer: Avery Alexander
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