Bleed

A lot of racks on his head, yeah

Lotta racks

A lot of racks on his head, when they shot that nigga

Awlll

A lot of racks on his head, when they shot that nigga

Lotta of racks on his head, yeah they bought that nigga

Put a tag on his toe, you can keep the receipt

They looked him right in his eyes, before they shot out his teeth

Gotta keep the pistol cock, this neighborhood ain't good

I be out here more than you, and I ain't from this hood

Pockets on file cabinets, all this paper on me