Squeeze Lyrics | Ghetts and Miraa

Squeeze lyrics by Ghetts and Miraa May from the album titled CONFLICT OF INTEREST . Jeffrey Russell, Tj Amadi, Miraa May & Ghetts have written the lyrics of “Squeeze” Song.

Song: Squeeze
Featuring: Miraa May
Artist: Ghetts
Lyricist: Jeffrey Russell, Tj Amadi, Miraa May & Ghetts
Album: CONFLICT OF INTEREST
Release Date: February 19, 2021


Squeeze Lyrics

[Intro: Ghetts & Miraa May]
Bloodshed
Tears fall, be—
It’s their fault
As long as we’re cool
Bloodshed, man ah bust lead over—
Another one—
Big 4-5 when they run in there
And they squeeze (Squeeze, squeeze, yeah)
Murderer
And they squeeze
Murderer

[Verse 1: Ghetts & Miraa May]
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 (Yeah)
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 and the MMA with it
Ringside, I seen both

[Chorus: Ghetts & Miraa May, Miraa May, Ghetts]
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 4-5 when they run in there
And they squeeze
Murderer (Yeah, yeah)
And they squeeze
Murderer

[Verse 2: Ghetts]
Pray for me on this spiritual journey
I’ve been biblical early
I pray Titch don’t finish ’til thirty
I grew up in Above the Rim
I watched Flip try to kill Birdie
Beef in the East, split the manor in half like a difficult derby
I come from where a knife wound’s minimal
A man is 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 n###as 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

[Chorus: Ghetts, Miraa May, Ghetts & Miraa May]
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 4-5 when they run in there
And they squeeze
Murderer (Yeah, yeah)
And they squeeze
Murderer