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laylo!! - bleachers lyrics

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[chorus]
(laylo!!, take your pants off)
yeah, guarantee you’ll put bro on a t+shirt (yeah, yeah)
got that chopper started with security, b+tch, and i get more money than my teacher
cr+cracking the top out that b+tch, ho, we in the paint, ballin’ out the bleachers
tell my shawty gon’ pray to me, p+ssy n+ggas thought laylo!! was a preacher
yeah, slide with a fully, n+ggas talk down, get bullied
young n+gga smoking on cookie
i need a milli’, n+gga go dumb, go silly, wanna be laylo!!, really?
ye+yeah, i put the mac’ in the backpack
creep through the night, n+gga, like a creature (yeah, yeah)
got that motto, n+ggas ain’t brazy, they hitting my line, said you want a featurе

[verse]
and i’ll clown n+ggas like ronald
i’m pushing the v, full throttle
i ain’t nеver gon’ sip out the bottle
n+ggas gon’ talk, wet it up like bottle
how much money, you gotta hit the lotto
n+ggas gotta catch up like tommato
getting racks, to the bread, that’s the motto
smoking on boof, and my sh+t been gelato
two+tone on my wrist like [?]
n+ggas copy the wave, finna follow
leave ’em dead, they gon’ fill ’em with hollows
sippin’ on red, and my bro got moscato
rocking (n)ine in j+pan, like a model
know this chopper gon’ sound like vibrato
shoot a film in this b+tch, [?]
brodie gon’ leave a n+gga in [pisado?]
[chorus]
(laylo!!, take your pants off)
yeah, guarantee you’ll put bro on a t+shirt (yeah, yeah)
got that chopper started with security, b+tch, and i get more money than my teacher
cr+cracking the top out that b+tch, ho, we in the paint, ballin’ out the bleachers
tell my shawty gon’ pray to me, p+ssy n+ggas thought laylo!! was a preacher
yeah, slide with a fully, n+ggas talk down, get bullied
young n+gga smoking on cookie
i need a milli’, n+gga go dumb, go silly, wanna be laylo!!, really?
ye+yeah, i put the mac’ in the backpack
creep through the night, n+gga, like a creature (yeah, yeah)
got that motto, n+ggas ain’t brazy, they hitting my line, said you want a feature

[verse 2]
i put ’em stones right up on my sh+t
got l’s on the block, n+gga, flip a brick
think you ten toes? better watch you trip
i’m losing my mind, smoking in this b+tch
need visine, i don’t know who real
whole lot of blunt, n+gga, no, i don’t sip
i’m way too sick, n+gga, way too ill
get green like pickle, ayy, ain’t no doing no deal

[chorus]
(laylo!!, take your pants off)
yeah, guarantee you’ll put bro on a t+shirt (yeah, yeah)
got that chopper started with security, b+tch, and i get more money than my teacher
cr+cracking the top out that b+tch, ho, we in the paint, ballin’ out the bleachers
tell my shawty gon’ pray to me, p+ssy n+ggas thought laylo!! was a preacher
yeah, slide with a fully, n+ggas talk down, get bullied
young n+gga smoking on cookie
i need a milli’, n+gga go dumb, go silly, wanna be laylo!!, really?
ye+yeah, i put the mac’ in the backpack
creep through the night, n+gga, like a creature (yeah, yeah)
got that motto, n+ggas ain’t brazy, they hitting my line, said you want a feature
[outro]
(the shadow [?])
(you seem lost)



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