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bar es salaam – l.e.a.d lyrics

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i’m all about this money steady chasin bread
if you ain’t talkin money what the f-ck you sayin
i can’t see my compet-tion i’m so far ahead
and if they try and come at me i leave em all dead
i leave em all dead x 8

verse 1 (a. v.i.d)
how many singing n-gg-s who u know that can body most these rappers
how many singing n-gg-s who u know that can go harder than these trappers
i said how many singing n-gg-s how many singing n-gg-s
that can go hard n get it like me
n-gg- i am in my own f-ckin league, oooh
completely different category
so many bars never out of inventory
my flow so sick it’s gon need a lavatory
i make these rappers look like a funny story
my compet-tion got nothing for me
to all u rappers i’m so f-ckin sorry
for k!llin the game unmercifully
leavin em all dead n-gg- thats the motto that we
live by
represent 25
5 bar es salaam
the city that stay stays live x 3

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verse 2 (mike tareto)
all about mines, george bush mode
never gave a f-ck about you though
and i don’t even wanna pull hoes
but i knock it out the park call me pujols
hit the store splurge, couple new clothes
black chucks, red chucks, gimme two of those
only riding through the hood if the p-ssy real good
i could have a b-tch coating it in glucose
n-gg-s act hard like a crouton
but they all crumble when i get my chew on
mikey why your lips red? two tone
cause i been smoking that sh-t, yeah, too gone
all about the money
never rolling over but i’m rolling for the bankroll
yeah, i’m straight, but my wallet h-lla g-y
all i see is green, blue, khaki, purple, red notes
i been feeling couped up like a two-door
now i’m on the way up like it’s baked dough
hate to burst your bubble ma’f-cka but
i don’t give a f-ck about you putos
double entendres in the mantras
all i wanna do is add commas with my partners
haters getting laid out like a futon
still don’t give a sh-t, only p–p those

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verse 3 (ben v)
ridin round in a foreign(foreign)
n i ain’t even got a p-ssport(no)
f-ckin up yo girl medulla n-gg-
n i ain’t even gotta ask for it(no)
got dat magic on dat dashboard
kwetu kwembe sio kino(kino)
got her speakin in some typa way coz she b sippin sh-t that u uoeno(ooouuu)
f-ck yo girl tel her “see u later” like am always rockin allegator kicks(aiiii)
while am ballin in ma kobes n-gg- like im with the lakers tho i rep the knicks(kikiii)
rollin wit b-tches like gigi hadid
coz i treat everyday like the weeknd(yeah ryt)
i know u heard bout the rumors believe me i did
men a n-gg- too wicked(ayayaa)
hommie i ride with that lead(yeah)
wen ts down to the green ama savage(prrrr)
so yo beta jus follow ma lead
prolly got a fortune in ma luggage
i mix ma nyagi wit sprite..guess am jus lit for the nite
now tel me who hotter than meeeeee…. eeey



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