BLEED + SUDDEN DEATH

[Part I: BLEED]

[Intro: bappy]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy

[Verse 1: bappy]
This time, I'm movin' different
Swear I'ma do the distance
And I condone the dissin'
Those who let me down went missin'
Wish I knew that y'all would switch it
Can't keep tabs on all these bitches
Comin' hot, I'm on a mission
Co-comin' hot, I'm on a mission

[Chorus: bappy]
Fake ties, cut 'em one by one, watch 'em bleed
You might be who I want, but you'll never be what I need
They start talkin' shit when I'm goin' up, call that greed
Shit, I hate to hurt your feelings, I worked hard to be the king
Fake ties, cut 'em one by one, watch 'em bleed
You might be who I want, but you'll never be what I need
They start talkin' shit when I'm goin' up, call that greed
Shit, I hate to hurt your feelings, I worked hard to be the king

[Verse 2: bappy]
Y'all just really watch to hate? Do me a favor, kill yourself
You dropped a goat? That's not my problem, I can't even wish you well
You sidin' with a bitch who wouldn't do the same for you? Oh, hell nah
I'm winnin' now, all you can do is watch to see how far you fell
I'm ready for the damage, these pussies can't even stand it
I really been through hell and back, it's crazy how I manage
I know slow and steady win the race, use that to my advantage
Give a fuck if you don't like me, out of spite, I'll keep on plannin', uh

[Chorus: bappy]
Fake ties, cut 'em one by one, watch 'em bleed
You might be who I want, but you'll never be what I need
They start talkin' shit when I'm goin' up, call that greed
Shit, I hate to hurt your feelings, I worked hard to be the king
Fake ties, cut 'em one by one, watch 'em bleed
You might be who I want, but you'll never be what I need
They start talkin' shit when I'm goin' up, call that greed
Shit, I hate to hurt your feelings, I worked hard to be the king

[Part II: SUDDEN DEATH]

[Segue]
In this world, everything exists
Anything can happen at any moment
And everything does happen all the time

[Verse 1: crysalis]
Bossed up, bossed up, yeah, yeah, I'm way too flawless
You broke? That's not my problem, get back, that stick gon' drop 'em
No, this not— no, this not what you wanted
Told Bappy this our summer, you broke? Oh, that's a bummer
Bro keep that stick like drummer, I'm in the field like hunters
Gave him that razor, Steve Harvey, top rope, Jeff Hardy
Throwin' threes in every picture, yeah, I look like Matt Hardy
I got red like— (I got red like), I got red like Carti
Coupe all pink, coupe all pink, yeah, that shit my Barbie, uh-uh-uh
Got sticks in the back of the truck if you want to go solve that problem, uh-uh-uh
I'm rollin' off X, I'm rollin' off X, I got me some Roxy (I got me some Roxy)
Like, no, you ain't with us, like, no, you ain't with us, you ain't trust the process
In the mall with the zombies, Left 4 Dead, I feel like a walker
One-ten on the dash, I might go out like Paul Walker
And that's sudden death, but I'ma go out like a baller (KSC)

[Verse 2: bappy]
Only one of us can make it out, yeah, that's a sudden death
Every bar they gon' be analyzin', never wasted breath
With Li' Adi, that's my dog, we go hard daily, feelin' blessed
Good and bad is part of the process and I got no regrets
I-I-If you lit, then make some noise, pulled up in a Rolls-Royce
And I'm with my fuckin' boys, and they got sticks, these not no toys
Hardest shit you heard all year, walk in this bitch, walk with no fears
I told little ho to just come near, yeah, I'm a fag, yeah, I'm a queer
Throwin' up these bands like I'm bulimic, catch me on ED Twitter
You useless like a grain of sand if you's a fuckin' grifter
Swear I'd throw you out like trash, but it's illegal for me to litter
Yeah, these faggots got no job, like, boy, get the fuck off Twitter, ayy
Me and twin just want to have some fun, feel like Noah
Blackout at the party, don't remember nothin'
I'm doing better with you gone, I can't fuck with no bums
I'm way too high, don't try to pull me down, I'm by the sun, ayy, ayy
Me and twin just want to have some fun, feel like Noah
Blackout at the party, don't remember nothin'
I'm doing better with you gone, I can't fuck with no bums
I'm way too high, don't try to pull me down, I'm by the sun, ayy, ayy

[Outro: bappy]
Boss up, ayy, boss up, ayy
Boss up, ayy, boss up, boss up
Boss up, boss up, boss up, boss up
Boss up, boss up, boss up, boss up