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johnnylegg - climate lyrics

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​[chorus]
i’ve been workin hard, don’t hit me up, unless you comin through up to buy this
if that n-gga hot, we gon hit a l!ck, make sure that we lower the climate
i heard he dropped a tape, it ain’t get no views, it took me a minute to find it
you dumb as sh-t, if you listening, and you can’t see my n-ggas been grinding

[verse]
sauce, it been dripping, just count up the days
how he be trappin on minimum wage
you talkin reckless, i’ll open the cage
my dog only bark, when a n-gga in ways
ima pull up, write my verse in the stu
i’m never lost, b-tch i kno what to do
ion talk to that girl, i swear that we thru
f-ck up his pockets then exit by 2
d-mn
i need my check in advance
d-mn
we gon empty his pants
d-mn
we dug his grave, then we dance
d-mn
10 for a show over france
she givin up top till her lips get to swellin
he say he got guns, but he gettin to wellin
they smokin on huff, hit a l!ck nd resell it
don’t bring that sh-t out, ops getting to smellin
she think that i like her, i’m boutta presser
ion got debit, keep the stacks in the dresser
she little bit freaky, i don’t need her wetter
that n-gga not cool man, be better, do better
i won’t lower my prices, just find a new plug
i won’t lower my prices, best find a new drug
i keep that sh-t up, can’t go back to the mud
his money too slow, man act like a slug
d-mn
i swear that these n-ggas be counting my bands
i swear that these n-ggas be rappin pretend
my brothers gon see what it is that you can
cuz when it comes down to it, we puttin up hands
i’m off a perc whenever i cash in a check
instagram live when she throwin the neck
he play with the family, the gang sayin bet
these n-ggas to p-ssy to be reppin a set
bank in my pockets i can’t keep my pants up
n-ggas be talking, and talking, no meanin, man i swear these n-ggas too random
i don’t want him near my street so we banned em
he was in the news since i ain’t get my ransom
n-ggas get quiet quick after i say some
i don’t wanna facetime, b-tch i got a samsung
(i got a samsung b-tch don’t call my phone)
plans for a l!ck, get the taser and mace
play with my money, i’m building a case
they gon bid, any type of way
but i’m coolin alone takin drugs to the face
can’t talk to some b-tch, i swear they be basic
you dating some hoe, you need some lasic
trap like a god, because i won’t forsake it
no she wan f-ck cuz i made it

[chorus]
i’ve been workin hard, don’t hit me up, unless you comin through up to buy this
if that n-gga hot, we’ll hit a l!ck, make sure that we lower the climate
i heard he dropped a tape, it ain’t get no views, it took me a minute to find it
you dumb as sh-t if you listening, and you can’t see my n-ggas been grinding



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