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leed - error (viceversa x lyrics

[verse 1: viceversa]
catch a n-gga flexing on his ex like
“d-mn vice why you always flexing like…?”
cause i ain’t got respect for a thot b-tch
cheated on me twice told her eat d-ck
pull up…on ya…flexing…b-tch
i put…30…on my…wrist
moving that sh-t till i’m rich
moving like 60 a brick
i might go catch me a l!ck
movin el chapo like 60 a nick
flexing on that b-tch like (huh! huh!)
the same b-tch i didn’t like (huh!)
now she wanna be a wife
tell that b-tch to get a life
i ain’t got no time to wife
i ain’t focused on that p-ssy like a f-cking dyk-
i’m just focused on this money tryna get it right
all my n-ggas finna eat we got an appet-te
motion picture; see the vision
compet-tion stay beligerent
a lot of n-ggas really ignorant
y’all don’t even see the vision
even stevie see the vision
i just switched realities
am i dreaming? nah
live in both without my demons
feel like kanye b-tch i’m yeezy
feeling like tu’ got the juice
this is my game i can’t lose
my shooters shoot like a hoop
whippin a foreign or coupe!

[verse 2: leed]
finna pop out glock out
make a n-gga drop down
top down blakow!
blind ’em with the watch out
watch out n-ggas love to talk
but they broke boys
no noise n-ggas try to amp up; cancelled
b-tches kissing, t-tties touching
came for what? b-tch is you f-cking
bullets flying, n-ggas ducking
broke as h-ll but she still love me
skrt skrt, n-gga
plug do me grimy? i’ma hurt that n-gga
plug did me grimy so it’s f-ck them n-ggas
riri with the hoes make em work work n-gga
let her twerk twerk n-gga
go berserk-serk n-gga
off the perc perc n-gga
if he hurt hurt
put him on a shirt shirt
got a lot of problems and her p-ssy gonna solve em
never been a role model but she look up to me
swallow my d-ck ’cause it’s so good to eat
ain’t swallow bugs but i’m throwing up bees
house like a manor i ain’t talking please
i’m before u and i ain’t talking t’s
why is my name always up in your mouth?
talking me down ain’t gonna bring up your clout
man i’m laughing ’cause you won’t say sh-t to my face
you a f-cking disgrace
man, i’m closing the case
gahd-mn!

[outro: viceversa]
fallen angel guess i’m heaven sent
catch me chilling where the devil is
all these k!llings round me got me feeling like earth is really h-ll-bent
i’m sorry i ain’t check the mail, man
too many bills up in my mail, man
all these bills got a n-gga…
f-ck!

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