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​lecie - b4.tha_fall lyrics

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[intro: lecie & cortana]
taught that boy a trick or two, i got h+lla’ in my sleeve
taught that boy a trick or two
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taught that boy a trick or two
i gotta h+lla+ boy+ boy+ boy+ boy+ boy+ a trick or two

[verse: lecie]
i’m that n+gga that’s wassup, n+gga shut the f+ck up
i did more in my life, than some of you n+ggas could
tryna’ copy all i do, like f+ck it n+gga you should
and that sh+t is not a f+ckin’ problem till you look like me (f+ck n+gga)
and that sh+t is not a f+ckin’ problem till you look like me
and that sh+t is not a f+ckin’ problem till you look like me+
+sh+t is not a f+ckin’ problem till you look like me
that’s the line n+gga, imma go and set that boundary
and this song ain’t even started yet but i’m still goin hard
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fancy ass car with dem bags in that+
fancy+ fancy ass car with them bags in that+
fancy+ fancy ass car with them b+tch, they gettin’ took
i know twenty n+ggas really shootin’ sh+t, ain’t getting shook
i’ma talk from start to finish n+gga+ hook+ i’ma hook+
i’ma talk from start to finish n+gga+ hook+ hook+ hook+ hook+ hook+
i’ma talk from start to finish n+gga ion’ need a hook
and ill make sure n+ggas hear me so i’m raisin’ up the vox
steady talkin on me n+gga you gon’ box+ steady+ box+
steady talkin on me n+gga you gon’ get put in a box
i see everything my n+gga like 2 eyes up on a hawk
stop that+ hawk+ stop that+ hawk+ stop that+ hawk+ hawk+ hawk+ stop that f+ck n+gga breathin’ like a f+ckin’ bloodclot
put that n+gga in the ground, i’ma stay up on top
taught that boy a trick or two, i got h+lla’ in my sleeve
go head tell me what you want, i got everything you need
how the f+ck you still in love? i had that b+tch on her knees
and i’m shoutin’ out to preme n+gga, all about the meez
thumpin’ on a n+gga chest like a heart attack+ meez+
thumpin’ on a n+gga chest like a+ meez+ thumpin’+ meez+
thumpin’ on a n+gga chest like a heart attack+ me+ me+ meez+
thumpin’ on a n+gga chest like a heart attack, d+mn
i ain’t stoppin’ till a n+gga get a hundred racks, d+mn
i will never ever fold and that’s a f+ckin’ fact, d+mn
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bust a n+gga on his ass

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