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jupiter$ tyrade - let go of the lead lyrics

let go of the lead lyrics
yuh, yuh
yuh, yuh
yuh, yuh
aye turn me up
nah nah f+ck all that

whatchu talking to me?

aye, yuh
(jupiter)

i just got a f+cking brick and i was hoppin out a benz
i was dropping off a l!ck and took a 30 to the head
slide through with banana clips and aim it at your mans
probably walking around ima go grab the stick
and let go of the lead
probably talking about she the baddest b+tch
but ask me for a bag
card company called told them cancel this cause i ain’t bought none of that
i’m off in the whip bullet proof my tint
nah i had nothing to prove to him
she talking and making me loose my grip
she pushing my b+ttons so i mute the b+tch

i’m back in the caddy but loose my drip
shut her up with the d+ck like a crucifix
popping a blue with the ooze i twist
furious feel like ludacris
nah nah never even knew the b+tch
and you know who the f+ck it is
kick her out i’m on her bucket list
i ain’t got no time for this i’m running sh1t
and my other b+tch met my other b+tch i think this might be bad for bizz
gucci on the cuff and links and i’m suited up like a f+cking l!ck
wanted bread got a whole baguette
money talk and it’s time to flex
diamonds on my f+cking neck
froze b+tch it ain’t f+ckin wet
aye, yuh
i’m just too good for a b+tch
putting that whole thing down her throat i’m just too good for a l!ck
her pvssy was bald like hunnids she got hit wit that strap gon diss
and let me know whenever sh1t get hurt sh+t ain’t nothing to crack your mix
and the arm spit
got him on the sprint
settle wit sticks like ryan ten
i bring it along but they dying quick
jackie chan bet the bullets rip
cash on me but i check your sh1t
always around ima check your b+tch

only can fvck with a b+tch go psych0
want no side hoes
she know my hoes
but don’t know what i’m on
pop a whole cyclone
sm0king on zyclon gang
dodging that five o
in a dodge durango on the side road
hit that eye roll then throw a spiral
wait where do i go?
i’m getting high as cinco de mayo
(jupiter)
b+tch get off, yea i’m on one
pop another bean if i feel it ain’t strong enough
i been sipping lean ever since i was a young buck
man shout out young buck
pop another dump truck
just some neighborhood f+ck ups
ima get it good up yuh
money gonna talk when these b+tch switch up yuh
i just want the rims with the wrist cut up yuh
don’t know who to trust yuh
i been down to bust yuh
yuh, yuh, yuh, aye
uh huh what, uh huh what

yuh, yuh, yuh, aye
uh huh what, uh huh what

- jupiter tyrade lyrics

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