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leehis jr. - i sold your dreams bite me lyrics

[chorus: leehis jr.]
flex on your squad
flex on your team
walk up to the bank i’m cashing out on all your dreams{*4)

[verse 1: leehis jr.]
i’m a cozy boy, catch me cashing out on all your dreams
i’m a jiggy nigga, i get jiggy with the team
catch me in your hood serving looks to some fiends
sprite in my cup, i ain’t sipping on that lean

i’m not tryna be a star
i’m just tryna be the sun
talk shit, i bring the heat all you niggas run
i planned out all my moves
ain’t nothing i do is random
tryna get up on my wave but my board ain’t a tandem

man i got the juice, man i got the sauce
feeling like a chef i’m gordon ramsey with the pot
i’m a nice guy so i would not pull up on your block
but younglee will run up from behind with a glock

[chorus: leehis jr.]
flex on your squad
flex on your team
walk up to the bank i’m cashing out on all your dreams{*4)

[verse 2: youngestt]
flex on your team like i just made a touchdown
i’m causing beef in the cafeteria, they throwing lunch now
stamp all on the beat until it sounds like its been run down
debating to mainstream cause i k!ll it on the underground

its youngestt
don’t ask who run this
rolled a fat blunt, i’m bout to burn this
cause i got sensi in abundance
the word bank stays up in the hundreds

black steve austin i keep it stunning
got it on lockdown from lagos to london
easy going nigga no i’m not with the stunting
if you don’t want war with me, you fronting

slick with the syllables yo that’s something
the hip-hop avengers have been summoned
shooting straight net like i’m andre drummond
pro with the percussion homeboy i’m the pundit

this gon make a buzz like kendrick (d-mn)
wwe where the body (slam)
prayers to the most high to protect my (fam)
this beat is fufu i pound it

[chorus: leehis jr.]
flex on your squad, (squad)
flex on your team,(team)
walk up to the bank i’m cashing out on all your dreams{*4)

[verse 3: deadwrong]
show case to show fakes and show off to blow up
i bust case of three mates and no i won’t roll up
i can hear what you said at the station
i catch bars like greek invasion
you catch l’s like say those pagans
show shoe size way more than haters

but the pattern is incredible
man is spitting syllables quicker than paying what the fucking lodgers due
man can bring a lil flavor on the track and you be acting like i said ‘who are you?’
flow be through and through
if there’s one thing i can say about the game it’s no-one gets anywhere by spitting truth
k!ll ’em in the booth
biting with no tooth voice is silky smooth finish up and then i move
when i’m k!lling just to make a milli
things are getting silly
stuck me to i’m sticky
you can never win me
manoman i’m still
taking my style but i’m still
spitting and winning
i’m blowing them millions
flexing on your a whole team for a while
running to the bank
with a sackful of bills and i’ll

[chorus: leehis jr.]
flex on your squad, (squad)
flex on your team,(team)
walk up to the bank i’m cashing out on all your dreams{*4)

- leehis jr lyrics

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