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leesta - told ya lyrics

[intro]
slatt
yeah
yeah

[chorus]
my gun hold hollow tips
my b-tch got a brand new whip
in the maserati doing 120
and my shooter on the wraith, got a clip
and i’m taking the gas straight to my lungs
and i’m keeping the gas, i’ve got a ton
turn a bag, make it bag next month
run up on me, lil’ boy, you done
when i’m in the stu’, got a glick
i’ma take your grandma, take your b-tch
got a kel-tec, i keep it up by my hip
ride around, can’t take my mazi, might drive it off a cliff
and i got pounds, finna smoke some
i’m a big slime, might sauce ’em
i’ve been (?), call me sosa
and i’m finna blow up, i told you

[verse]
i told you so, i feel like (?)
we got lean and cheetos
boy, you don’t know lee, no you don’t know me
but your girl want
my cousin, i feel like i lead the country
i got demons, they still haunt me
i’ve got so much cash in from of me
i can’t make up my mind on what to do
had to tell a girl “i don’t want you”
you a peon, don’t notice you
i’m a global boy, i’m hitting my juul
i’ll send the bag with your b-tch now
don’t text her, she gon’ throw a fit now
got bands, told momma “i’m rich now”
got racks and we sliding through with big amounts
everyone i f-ck with coming up with me
say you got a problem, we gon’ leave it in the streets
and my dog, he a pit, might let him off the leash
i’m a big dog, strap this f&n in my reach
you ain’t f-cking leaving us facts
spend a whole bag at saks
your girlfriend probably is my motherf-cking snack
(?) my coat, margiela my jacket

- leesta lyrics

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