leaf ward - close range lyrics
i remember back when i ain’t have a dollar
i’m sliding in a maxima cuz i ain’t have a squad
and i almost crashed the whip shooting cuz i ain’t have a driver
the streets taught me how to be a man i ain’t have a father
warring with k!llers but ima k!ller its about who k!ll who
told the judge ima stop toting my pistol i still do
sellin that work while it’s raining my d-cky got mildew
my shorty will k!ll you i’ll give him a check and a pill too
bro need a pill too a rapper but i drill too
i need a deal too just tell em make sure that the bills blue
they counted me out i can’t blame em i thought it was over too
came home and did a song with kur that sh-t was overdue
i shoot the way a soldier do they want me out the county
how a opp get the drop i gotta check n-gg-s around me
n-gg- i don’t drop a bounty i was strizzed when they found me
cuz i know that they be hatin but i can’t let n-gg-s down me
i was down on my d-ck and i f-cked her and now she disgust me
i get close when i’m shootin because i might miss if i’m rusty
this pound a lil husky work got me smellin musty
and then k!llers all around me they gon shoot you if you test me
n-gg-s just was tryna line me and now n-gg-s tryna sign me
sh-t i just jumped in a bentley coupe i hide from outta johnny
i just came from the jungle now how the f-ck imma be humble
i got pistols holding ladders man why would you think that i rumble
this clip holdin 30 its half of that sliced in this bundle
if i give you that rock in the field i just pray you don’t fumble
i told homie that i’m cool told lil bro to stay in school
put a ruler in my stick the teacher said i’m breaking rules
i was stuck in them trenches them n-gg-s ain’t give me a quarter
he ain’t give me no work i came up and start f-ckin his daughter
we could cut your life shorter we get it from cross the border
she a freak i gave her to my mans she showed him what i taught her
i done took a hunnid losses then i robbed a hunnid bosses
he keep talkin like a k!ller but i know that he the softest
i just came from a pick and these n-gg-s ain’t give me a hand
man he lucky he booked when i catch him i’m gettin his man
n-gg-s telling be angry when that sh-t be hittin the fan
they gon buy what i give em for 10 they just gettin a gram
i ain’t never need n-gg-s these n-gg-s done turned into b-tches
and these n-gg-s that told me they was solid done turned into snitches
i’m just tryna get the riches
i’m just tryna f-ck ya misses
got a glock nine and a full pound they sisters
stepholor still spoil my b-tch on christmas
gotta pour up but the gat was in the door they missed it
took his chick and all i had was my biscuit
i don’t care if i could die for it
i risk it
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