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leakionn - don't mind lyrics

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[intro]
uh
stop leakin’ n+gga
bah, bah, yeah
ay, nah, for real, n+gga

[verse]
uh, i ran up my money, spent that on a p
wanna hop on a song, i might tax him a fee
been telling them sh+ts, they ain’t f+cking with lee
go through with that hot sh+t, make a n+gga leave
want a jam on the block, won’t tap and delete
i don’t diss on you n+ggas, i keep it discreet
first n+gga i catch, i’ma f+ck up his t++th
n+ggas wasn’t there when sh+t got deep
i don’t f+ck with you b+tches, you b+tches be gone
i get me a call, n+gga, bet you i’m flowing
this is sh+t on the back, so i bet you it’s blown
n+gga get locked for them cars, you don’t know what you doing
lil lee going up, how the f+ck do that sound?
i’m hot up in germany, high off the ground
your b+tch on d+ck and she like how it sounds
n+gga try jump in that water, his dumb ass drown
f+ckin’ with prodigy, brodie be dragging like sh+t
she think that i need her, i need me somе racks, and that what that b+tch don’t get
n+ggas started hating on me ‘causе i’m going up, they be mad as a b+tch
but it’s cool ’cause i’m riding with buffers, first n+gga play dank, first n+gga get hit
i was by myself, sitting alone
i might come with that drac, sh+t’ll f+ck up your bones
put a blood on the back, call me lil two+tone
b+tch act like she right, but she know that she wrong
n+gga was high up, jamming and hop to the stu’
n+gga keep speaking on me, what the f+ck did he do?
n+gga ain’t geek for no b+tch, i ain’t nothing like you
b+tch get to throwin’ me off, had to tell her i’m cool
hot sh+t flyin’, sh+t’ll tap on your chest
run that sh+t up, now i’m askin’ what’s next
brody and scoot got the blood in the neck
keep sending them disses, i’ma f+ck up your section
bah, bah
[outro]
uh, n+gga keep sending them disses, i’ma f+ck up
uh, nah, for real n+gga
d+mn



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