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leed – woah! lyrics

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[verse 1]
okay 2 pistols
on me
b-tch i can’t go
if you owe me bread i’m on ya head just like a kangol
hit a drill at your apartment dip out and we change clothes
rob you with that pistol but we homicide with dracos
thot on my tip
glock on my hip
imma let it…
right at ya lip
forgiatos spinnin’ so ya b-tch throwing f-ll-t–
there’s too much c-ke still in ya crack
’cause you don’t know ya ratios
me and bro get so much hoes we trade ’em like it’s yu-gi-oh
i gotta catch ’em all like pokemon but i’m not saving hoes
spent 5000 on my bracelet i ain’t rich these si diamonds
soon be vvs but in the meantime man my wrist is shining
droppin’ heat all winter causing global warming
f-ck a climate
died before i caught him lacking
that’s what i call perfect timing
it ain’t a game these hoes do what i say
just like my name is simon
simon says to give me top and don’t stop ’til my kids come flying

[bridge]
-laughing-

[verse 2]
this ain’t rocket science
shawty’s face is cute but i can’t cuff that -ss ain’t hypnotizing
mama sell insurance i sell drugs
so now we both got clients
he tried to run up with his lil bro
okay now both them dying
man these racks is heavy but don’t worry i been exercising
my ruger a sl-t and yo she f-ck so good it’s paralyzing
lately i’m exhausted but the money chase is energizing
all these n-gg-s planning but this whole time i been improvising

[outro]
yo i’m done bro! i’m done bro, get these headphones off me, my n-gg-! i’m done bro. i’m done bro
oh! shout out matt, shout out nell, shout out viceversa
um, i don’t know free keem
free keem you know the f-cking vibes bro
um…i don’t know let the beat ride out, n-gg-



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