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leechy boi - say my name lyrics

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[intro:]

leechy boi
leechy boi in this b-tch
agh

[chorus:] (x2)

told a b-tch “say my name” (yuh)
write it out on my chain (yuh)
ride around town with the gang (gang)
i’m running round, got no brains (brains)
gotta get the checks, gotta go and flex
gotta keep on grinding till the day of my death
gotta go impress, tell em i’m up next
b-tch, i’m staying up, ain’t no time to rest

[verse 1:]

it’s leechy boi back again
got the clout and power, my mans
and i ain’t on my meds
at least not the ones that i’m meant to be on
crazy motherthugga in the industry
better show me some respect when i’m in the street
cause i’m doing what i’m doing and i stay discreet
i ain’t bragging bout a price tag or designer jeans
they don’t even quite know what the f-ck i did
always pulling over this bug eyed kid
oh that’s cute, you trying to say that you’d f-ck my b-tch?
i, on the other hand, respect relationships
can’t match a motherf-cker with my cadences
ran with a little bit of hate on hater sh-t
like, then i might have to bit, and taste your latest hits
but i’m coming up with better ways to play these discs

[chorus:] (x2)

told a b-tch “say my name” (yuh)
write it out on my chain (yuh)
ride around town with the gang (gang)
i’m running round, got no brains (brains)
gotta get the checks, gotta go and flex
gotta keep on grinding till the day of my death
gotta go impress, tell em i’m up next
b-tch, i’m staying up, ain’t no time to rest

[verse 2:]

b-tch i’m feeling ready to fly
don’t think i’m ever gonna die
you want me? come on, boy, we fight
i take a knife to your motherf-cking throat and slice
all you b-tches do is talk alot
i don’t got a porsche, i don’t got a garage
all i’m trying to freaking do is hold down a job
at least until my rap career blows up
pulled up in the crib like “hey what’s up?
did i park a little funny? my bad, i’m drunk
i smoked a lil something, i’m high as f-ck
lemme snort a lil something just to straighten up, uhh
okay, i’m good”
just lemme know when you need me round your hood
or you need a motherf-cker put down for good
you get it, good, now tell me who’s name is good (ah)

[chorus:] (x4)

told a b-tch “say my name” (yuh)
write it out on my chain (yuh)
ride around town with the gang (gang)
i’m running round, got no brains (brains)
gotta get the checks, gotta go and flex
gotta keep on grinding till the day of my death
gotta go impress, tell em i’m up next
b-tch, i’m staying up, ain’t no time to rest



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