Triple 9

Bleeding On The Highway

fuck I'm bleeding, I'm bleeding on the highway
if we finna do things, we gon do it my way
bitch she cannot see, that I've been flying
you'll go off course, and you'll be fucking dying
ain't nobody sad, ain't nobody crying
they won't see my face cuz I'm always grinding
if we finna do things, we gon do it my way
fuck I'm bleeding, I'm bleeding on the highway

I'm bleeding, follow my path
climbing out the car, cuz it just fuckin crashed
got a couple blades lodged into my abs
bitch I'm still alive, fire couple mags

this was all planned, there's a cover up
she is a disease, bitch full of fungus
found that fucking hoe, out in the jungle
shoot some more rounds, there's finna be a rumble

I climb out the car, covered in my blood
bleeding on the ground, I just lost my guts
and the cars on fire, it's about to bust
just another hoe that I gave my trust