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faithfully - realbleeda lyrics

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[intro]
yeah

[chorus]
all night i’m schemin’, f*ck what they believe in
keep a glizzy with me, i’m totin’ faithfully
told her she can’t stay, i had to make her leave
like, b*tch, you cannot stay with me
actin’ like you want f*ck with dae, i dare a b*tch to play with me
these hoes be jumpin’ d*ck to d*ck, but that’s okay with me
treat him like holyfield, take off his ear, we puttin’ sh*t to sleep
we stumpin’ on them b*tches neck, no, we won’t let them breathe
stand over his chest, i want to see him bleed, yeah

[verse]
i’m scrеamin’
i don’t plan on leavin’
till i see a p*ssy on the cemеnt, on his knees
y’all know i’m gon’ squeeze
f&n my f*ckin’ twin, spin they block and leave one leakin’
i’m gon’ bat the f*ck out them, went in his pockets and now we even
this b*tch done got the floor wet, she wet up my toes, she steady skeetin’
and i steady bang, b*tch, i…, yeah, ouh
hold on, i don’t think my flow gone
b*tch eat my d*ck until i turn your hoe on
stick stay equipped with me, you play, you so gone
finessed him then i turn my bro on
then i turn my motherf*ckin’ brother up, yeah
pop out the cut, watch how i leave me one stuck
that n*gga got a bag on his head, he walkin’ dead
how you plan on hoppin’ out, that n*gga took your f*ckin’ leg?
caught him by myself and gave that b*tch a bag
double back with cutters and cut off a dread
we gave him a fade, that’s another hand
better check the stats
you can’t even play it back, it’s on your back if you get whacked
you know i don’t f*ck with*, but i’m clutchin’ mag, clutchin’ mag
[chorus]
all night i’m schemin’, f*ck what they believe in
keep a glizzy with me, i’m totin’ faithfully
told her she can’t stay, i had to make her leave
like, b*tch, you cannot stay with me
actin’ like you want f*ck with dae, i dare a b*tch to play with me
these hoes be jumpin’ d*ck to d*ck, but that’s okay with me
treat him like holyfield, take off his ear, we puttin’ sh*t to sleep
we stumpin’ on them b*tches neck, no, we won’t let them breathe
stand over his chest, i want to see him bleed, yeah

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