Ghetts – Squeeze (feat. Miraa May) (2021) | Track profile | Dork

Ghetts – Squeeze (feat. Miraa May) (2021) | Track profile | Dork

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Squeeze (feat. Miraa May)

Bloodshed
Tears fall, be—
It's always their fault
As long as we're cool
Bloodshed, man ah bust lead over—
Another one—
Big .45 when they run in there

And they squeeze (squeeze, squeeze, yeah)
Murderer
And they squeeze
Murderer

The pavement's red, the block's four stories
If you had a choice would you stay in the ends
Where they shot poor Cory?
If you had a voice would you save your breath
Or say this all for me?
If you was annoyed they was saying it was them
Would you want your glory?

If you wanna take credit, better be able to take twenty
And if you can't take twenty, stop movin' like you're Wayne Perry
(Doo-doo, doo-doo, doo-doo, doo-doo)
You're tryna get a name with it or get away with it
Thin line between both
You know that cage that comes with the MMA with it
Ringside, I seen both

Bloodshed (yeah)
Tears fall, be careful (ooh-ooh)
It's always their fault (ooh)
As long as we're cool (hmm)
Bloodshed over nothing
Man ah bust lead over nothing
Another one dead over nothing
Big .45 when they run in there

And they squeeze
Murderer (yeah, yeah)
And they squeeze
Murderer

Pray for me on this spiritual journey
I've been biblical early
I pray Tich don't finish 'til thirty
I grew up in Above the Rim
I watched Flip try ridicule Birdie
Beef in the East, split the manor in half like a difficult derby

I come from where a knife wound's minimal
And man are still dead after miracle surgery
I find it hard to reflect like the mirror's all dirty
I don't know anyone as well as I thought I did
So I can't say my niggas all certi
One or two of my originals burnt me
Now I'm cynical, worthy
I'm reserved when I'm tryna preserve me
I said, "I'm reserved when I'm tryna preserve me"

Bloodshed (yeah)
Tears fall, be careful (ooh-ooh)
It's always their fault (ooh)
As long as we're cool (hmm)
Bloodshed over nothing (hmm-hmm)
Man ah bust lead over nothing (oh-oh)
Another one dead over nothing (oh-oh)
Big .45 when they run in there

And they squeeze
Murderer (yeah, yeah)
And they squeeze
Murderer

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