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lefty gunplay & tadoe - real lean lyrics

[intro: lefty gunplay]
come off of the top
we tryna get a motherf+ckin’ grammy, f+ck it (d+mn james!)
f+ck it, we gon’ get a grammy (otr)
with this one, this a grammy flow (it’s lefty gunplay)
(dolla $ign, dolla $ign)

[verse 1: lefty gunplay & tadoe]
god send me an angel when i’m weak (free the squeeze team)
locked up in jail, i had no food to eat (oohwee)
so what if i blow a deal? f+ck the jewelry (who, me?)
homie love is temporary, b+tch, i know you cheat (yeah)
that’s a decision you gotta make for you and me (ah+ah)
she said that she love it here, like this where the shooters be (yup)
i be hitting her from the back, she wear my jewelry (what? what? what? what? on folks grave, uh)

[verse 2: tadoe]
he wanna catch a fade, tell him meet me at the park
he pull up after night, i’ma let it spark
he ain’t wanna catch a squabble, he ain’t got a heart
he can get hit with this ten, he ain’t got a dart
n+gga sweeter than a pickle, get hit with this nickel
wanna make a play with me, ain’t no mans in the middle
any n+gga play with me, he got sent to the ‘spital
n+ggas’ opps wanna link, then n+gga, it’s a blowout
soons as a n+gga blink, n+gga, it’s a throw+out
any time you see me, n+gga, i’ma be glo’d down
any time you with me, n+gga, it can go down
any n+gga that’s with me, n+gga, know he blow rounds
in a mansion posted up, me and gang blow pounds
in a mansion posted up, me and gang blow pounds
[verse 3: lefty gunplay]
look, more bounce than an ounce
big+ass chopsticks hiding in my grandma’s house, yeah (blocka+blocka+blocka+blocka)
size of, what? lil’ bow wow
yippie yi, yippie yo, yippie yay, on the gang
yeah, and i’m sipping on some sizzurp
b+tch so thick, on the gang, i think her hips hurt (oohwee)
mr. realer on the roof
i’ma get rid of all these latino rappers, i been the truth (yup)
so fresh and so clean, clean
this is them glory days, b+tch, this the dream team
this ain’t no big sad, this is some real lean
two big+ass guns hanging out the side of my jeans

[verse 4: tadoe]
n+gga, i got a big bag, i’m passing gift bags
any n+gga play with me, they ass get gift+wrapped
n+gga, i’m sippin’ real drank, this ain’t that big sad
if i let this clip off, n+ggas gon’ be big mad

[outro: tadoe]
drilla
in a mansion posted up, me and gang blow pounds
in a mansion posted up, me and gang blow pounds
(d+mn james!)
(dolla $ign, dolla $ign)

- lefty gunplay tadoe lyrics

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