Lil Wayne & Rich The Kid – Bleedin' Lyrics

Bleedin'

Lil Wayne & Rich The Kid

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"Bleedin'." - Lil Wayne & Rich The Kid

Sunday, 25 October 2026, 08:28 am

Album: Trust Fund Babies

Track No: 08

Look at my eyes, they bleedin', uh
Look at your guys, they bleedin', uh
Look at this fire I'm breathin', uh
Look at my blood, it's freezin', uh
Reppin' this five, I bleed it, uh
Slat to my Slime, I'm sneezin', uh
Lookin' behind, I'm leadin' uh
Open your mind, I'll read it, uh
Look at your broad, she cheatin', uh
Open her mouth, I feed it, uh
Open her mouth, she speechless, uh
Over and out, I'm leavin', err
Look at my tires, they screechin', yeah
Livin' like Tide, they bleach me, yeah
Feds been tryna Big Meech me, damn
Feds never fled, they greedy, man
Re-re-red, repeat it, flag
Re-re-re-reheat it, yeah
Look at my eyes they bleedin', yeah
Look at my eyes they bleedin'
Come along, come along, come along, come on
Woman on woman on woman on woman
Cum on her tongue and watch the other one tongue her
She sat on my thumb and my thumb in her thumper
That woman start jumpin', that pussy start thumpin'
That cookie start crumblin', that shit ain't no dumplin'
I was lookin' so scrumptious, I done gave the hoe the munchies
Said her hair was in the way, so I gave the hoe my scrunchie, uh
Tony Montana, no Dungy, uh
Really financial, no budget, uh
Pretty bitch sandwich, no mustard, uh
She swallow a whole family, no guzzlin' uh
I buy a whole Lamb and don't touch it, uh
Pop a whole Xan, feel nothin', uh
Rob her old man, he had nothin', uh
Hollygrove man, still bloodin', uh
Look at my eyes, they bleedin', uh
Look at your guys, they bleedin', uh
Look at this fire I'm breathin', uh
Look at my blood, it's freezin', yeah
Look at my eyes they bleedin'
Look at your bitch sip semen
Look at my life, I'm dreamin'
She want the dick, she fiendin', yeah
Look at my eyes, they bleedin', uh
Look at your guys, they bleedin', uh
Look at this fire I'm breathin', uh
Look at my blood, it's freezin', uh
Look at my bitch ,she leakin'
Look at your hoe, she decent
You tryna lock a bitch down like the precinct
I'ma hit it from the back, he police it, yeah
All red Rari, I'm bleedin', beat it
Ridin' 'round with the sticks, so you know it's on scene
I don't want no bitch because my life all gravy
Need a bitch like Megan, have a trust fund baby
Might make a Mili
Puttin' money on your head, I mean it
**** stressin' for the fame, I don't need it
Gave a bitch a baby, told her keep it, it's a secret, shhh
Young Money, Rich Forever
We gettin' money and stick together
Look at my wrist on another level
She sing on my dick like a acapella
Look at my eyes they bleedin', uh
Look at your guys they bleedin', uh
Look at this fire I'm breathin', uh
Look at my blood it's freezin'
Look at my eyes they bleedin'
Look at your bitch sip semen
Look at my life I'm dreamin', yeah
She want the dick she fiendin', yeah
Look at my eyes, they bleedin', uh
Look at your guys, they bleedin', uh
Look at this fire I'm breathin', uh
Look at my blood, it's freezin', yeah
****, I'm five, I bleed it, slatt
Slat to my Slime, I'm sneezin', yeah
Lookin' behind, I'm leadin', yeah
Open your mind, I'll read it, yeah
Look at your broad, she cheatin', ugh
Open her mouth, I feed it, ugh
Devil come out, I'm demon, uh
Over and out, I'm leavin', skrr
Look at my tires, they screechin', yeah
Livin' like Tide, they bleach me, yeah
The feds been tryna Big Meech me, damn
Feds never fled, they greedy, man
Re-re-red, repeat it, flag
Re-re-re-reheat it, yeah
Look at my eyes they bleedin', yeah
Look at my eyes they bleedin'

Writer(s): Lil Wayne, Dimitri Roger, Daryl Harleaux & John Fitch.

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