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leaf ward - big 7.62 freestyle lyrics

[intro]
(axl (axl), axl (axl), axl (axl))
leafy
leafy
big drip
these n+ggas talkin bout g star

[verse 1]
big drip, them n+ggas talkin bout g stars
i was just gettin lost in a mansion with 5 bedrooms and we picked outta 3 cars (aye rock)
green beam on the glizzy, i see far
leah trippin’, i send her to pr
when you catch him, make sure he go to the morgue, i don’t wanna see him in no er
bad b+tch look like she from dr (right)
come from roaches in the vcr
in my city the k!llers know k!llers so you can ask any of the k!llers who we are
he talkin’ like he a savage, he gonna end up in a casket
we turn n+ggas into runtz then we smoke us a l then we spit on their ashes
why the [?] look like it got glasses (i don’t know)
let him run, i’m tryna see who the fastest
i don’t know why them n+ggas think i put a check on ’em when i’m the one on their asses
i’ma thief in the night like gladys
when it’s beef, we only carry ladders
me and jay was in jail biddin’ on how they ain’t find the whistle, they almost had us
and i’m sick of these gangsta rappers
go see which one of them n+ggas active
aye, i owe you if [?] you only tell us the truth every time you [?] me
and i know these n+ggas be cappin, catch a homi, forget what happen (i don’t know)
free muji, n+gga a boujie shooter and free baby the captain
i don’t f+ck, let her gimme a d+ck suck, she know she better not put no pics up
with a box for the cops when they pull up, they salty cause we done put all the sticks up
i be slidin’ gloved up with a ski, black tracksuit that i got from lee
i don’t even cop work, i be robbin’, they lyin they saying i was coppin’ a plea
leafy keep it thousand, g
why buy it, i get it for free
i done seen n+ggas start sellin’ ice cause they got better prices than they did on the d
[beat change]

[verse 2]
n+ggas i don’t know saying we opps like what you bored or somethin’
i just make a call, they bring your head look like i ordered somethin’
i done spinned through blocks swingin’ that glock like it’s a sword or somethin’
he ain’t like his life, i might could help him cut it short or somethin’
they keep getting drops to drop me but they still ain’t come here
bro keep beggin’, let him slide with me and he ain’t from here
we ain’t never had no sense at all, we all dumb here
all we see is red and only thing we drink is rum here
they caught him ‘fore we did, he went to jail before he went to h+ll
i’m so glad they dropped that detainer before i went to bail
when i needed work unless i was schemin’ i went to rell
little bro go to work with that ruler look like he went to yale
i done took bro on a drill to show i ain’t just rappin’
and to keep it real, i be robbin n+ggas, i ain’t just trappin’
car in drive and a glizzy on my lap, i ain’t lackin’
pop smoke died, the street n+ggas all know what happened
that’s why i don’t trust a soul, i keep my pole with me
if i don’t know you for shooting then you can’t go with me
it look rehe+rs+d when yir up his gun and blow with me
we from the land but him and bro was on that o with me
all this pape i spent on these glizzies, don’t think we wrestling
and if we talkin work, cheese put it in like he mexican
they said the opps out, we put little bro to the test again
slide in all black tinted wheel, suspect the president
do this sh+t so leah and ummi ain’t gotta stress again
just was rollin dice with my life, we playing chess again
jah crib, he told us to grind ‘fore we could rest again
we pay a fiend to clean, open shop, this sh+t a mess again
i be hidin’ whistles from jay, still tryna stretch something
i stay with that sh+t, f+ckin’ with me, you gon’ catch something
they say n+ggas surviving nines, i tell em bet something
give my dog a bone, he gonna leave his phone when he fetch something
i’m stuck in that field for real, ain’t never had no chill for real
when my dog died, i almost relapsed on them pills for real
we coming home to keep his spirits high, bro got a wheel for real
i turned down five hundred five times, i need a meal for real
and this beef is still for real, skola tryna k!ll for real
little yir with him every day, they tryna drill for real
shoddy need a appeal for real, this shootin’ sh+t is sk!lled for real
fill his stomach up with something hot, this sh+t a meal for real

- leaf ward lyrics

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