Blood On the Leaves (feat. Sistergrass) - Raffe Cartier

Melo keep dropping the heat (go) Calling bro phone like go get em Gone ain't saying too much dats a (Breeze) Catch wind like tornadoes, just know If we spin, we destined to blow like Ah (breeze) No sex tape, he leaking bet not get to Tweaking and yeah he got stumped Like a tree, might've Left (blood on The leaves)(let's go) And dats on bro this shit on da floor Hear knocks at da door and it might Be ya hoe Sucking me sloppy no joe, watch How i ball like a pro In love wit da bread so i get to da Dough Dats why i grind cus my pockets was Low They only around cus they see ima Blow They see my potential i gotta be More Da shit i be spitting be cold like da Snow And dats on wah? And dats on god These niggas aint real cus most of em Fraud Half of y'all hating don't know who Y'all are Got love in da city I feel like a star Grrr ba ba ba Ain't no telling wat hit em, get Turned to a fraction the way dat it Split em If i point em out den my bro nem Gone get em Can't even cap u niggas be strange U fw da gang u get rearranged Since i got change they say dat i changed I just crossed em out cus da goals ain't Da same Shout out to pop i'm giving out Smoke Ain't even got opps just niggas dats Broke Hating ass niggas Melo keep dropping the heat (go) Calling bro phone like go get em Gone ain't saying too much dats a (Breeze) Catch wind like tornadoes, just know If we spin we destined to blow like ah (Breeze) No sextape, he leaking bet not get to Tweaking Or yeah he get stumped like a tree, Might've Left (blood on the leaves) Let's goo Keep dropping snippets they say ima Tease They see dat i'm hot 100 degrees Saying god blessed me like after a Sneeze I get onnis beat & I kill it wit ease Stay tryna kick it They see me & click it Keep asking fa snippets Like jada i picket Idgaf cus I already fucked After dat too den u know i'm gone Buss You know i'm gone buss den u taking Da bus Like get tf out ain't nun to discuss She say dat i'm toxic And say dat i'm not shit But counting my pockets Go getchu a profit U saying i'm cocky Dats after u top me But really dats not me She rican so she call me papi Dis better go viral on tik tok Like man wen dis shit drop Slide ona beat like a flip flop Hearing me spit and ya lip drop Way before trending, can't wait til da shit drop Ain't listen to music i'm new to dis Hip hop Hate dat i'm winning so say dat i'm His opp Fuck a red light, wat make u think Dis stop (bitch) melo been trending (Let's Go)

Strange fruit, hanging, from the poplar trees (Blood on the leaves) I just need to clear my mind now It's been racin' since the summertime And I'm holdin' down the summer now And all I want is what I can't buy now 'Cause I ain't got the money on me right now And I told you to wait Yeah I told you to wait So I'mma need a little more time now 'Cause I ain't got the money on me right now And I thought you could wait Yeah, I thought you could wait These bitches surroundin' me All want somethin' out me Then they talk about me Would be lost without me We could've been somebody Thought you'd be different 'bout it Now I know you not it (I'm the poplar trees) So let's get on with it We could've been somebody 'Stead you had to tell somebody Let's take it back to the first party When you tried your first molly And came out of your body And came out of your body Running naked down the lobby And you was screamin' that you love me Before the limelight tore ya' Before the limelight stole ya' Remember we were so young When I would hold you Before the blood on the leaves I know there ain't wrong with me Something strange is happening You could've been somebody We could've ugh, we could've been somebody Or was it on the first party When we tried our first molly And came out of our body And came out of our body Before they call lawyers Before you tried to destroy us How you gon' lie to the lawyer? It's like I don't even know ya I gotta bring it back to the 'nolia Fuck them other niggas cause I'm down with my niggas Fuck them other niggas cause I'm down with my niggas Fuck them other niggas cause I'm down with my niggas I ride with my niggas, I'll die for my... To all my second string bitches, try and get a baby Trying to get a baby, now you talkin' crazy I don't give a damn if you used to talk to Jay-Z He ain't with you, he with Beyoncé, you need to stop actin' lazy She Instagram herself like #BadBitchAlert He Instagram his watch like #MadRichAlert He only wanna see that ass in reverse Two-thousand-dollar bag with no cash in your purse Now you sittin' courtside, wifey on the other side Gotta keep 'em separated, I call that apartheid Then she said she impregnated, that's the night your heart died Then you gotta go and tell your girl and report that Main reason cause your pastor said you can't abort that Now your driver say that new Benz you can't afford that All that cocaine on the table you can't snort that That going to that owing money that the court got All in on that alimony, uh, yeah-yeah, she got you homie 'Til death but do your part, unholy matrimony Black bodies swinging in the Southern breeze, breeze Strange fruit, fruit from the Poplar trees, from the Poplar trees That summer night holding long and long, 'din long No waiting for the summer rose and (breathe) And breathe and breathe And breathe and breathe And breathe and breathe And live and learn And live and learn And living and living like I'm lonely Lonely, lonely And living all I have And living all And live And live (Blood on the leaves) Breeze, breeze

Plus personne me voit dans l'quartier Passer oublié Au doigt, elle veut la Cartier Sur Insta l'a publié Elle croit en la monnaie monnaie monnaie tout fripés Mais j'veux pas d'une femme qui aime seulement les billets Au loin j'aperçois une ombre qui regarde vers la zone Elle m'a signalée d'un regard sombre qu'elle se méfie des hommes Des mauvais garçons prêts à tout perdre pour une folle Qui finira dans un hôtel rempli de sommes Ton corps fait chambouler tu as les yeux qui cartonne Dans le carré V.I.P tu seras la comme une patronne T'inquiète pas mon bébé y'a que moi qui charbonne Je n'suis pas le bon mais que Dieu me pardonne Faire des loves c'est ça l'idée Elle est bonne pas maquillée Faire des loves c'est ça l'idée Elle est bonne à marié Faire des loves c'est ça l'idée Elle est bonne pas maquillée Faire des loves c'est ça l'idée Elle est bonne à marié Elle est bonne à quoi? Bonne à tiser au coin d'la table J'me vois déjà au bord d'la plage Les étoiles filées sur la map J'me vois en toi j'peux pas arrêter Donne moi ta main Y'a que deux place dans la Féfé Donne moi ta main Impossible sera mon départ Le périmètre sécurisé Avec toi pas de débat Mes paroles seront canalisées Pour t'avoir c'est un coup d'état Qui sera déjà planifié Ton coeur sera à moi Mon coeur sera à toi Ton corps fait chambouler tu as les yeux qui cartonne Dans le carré V.I.P tu seras la comme une patronne T'inquiète pas mon bébé y'a que moi qui charbonne Je n'suis pas le bon mais que Dieu me pardonne Faire des loves c'est ça l'idée Elle est bonne pas maquillée Faire des loves c'est ça l'idée Elle est bonne à marié Faire des loves c'est ça l'idée Elle est bonne pas maquillée Faire des loves c'est ça l'idée Elle est bonne à marié