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tsumyoki – lef wris lyrics

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[hook:]
lef wris, memphis
break it down just like tetris
take it down off my checklist
i hit a l!ck, i flex it
lef wris, texas
eat it up just like breakfast
take b+tch on no exit
now she wanna get on my checklist

[verse 1:]
my flow very nice, now she want my price
but she is a vice, told her that she not my type
i’m just sipping chai, drip all on my pies
i don’t smoke no weed but i still go very high
i’m on the path like a psycho
you is just a typo
switching with the black & white, i’m feeling like i’m michael
i don’t want no rest, b+tch, go to bed you need some [?]
you don’t wanna smoke, i gotta smoke inside a fire drill

when i’m on a beat, go badshah, looking so dapper
coming from a third world, rapper
i spit flames like a dragon
they trynna drag but a push too hard like casper
man sick of flows, k!ll this sh+t
i don’t really give a f+ck about a d+mn b+tch, keep it 100 beats
’cause i’m on some dumb sh+t when i run sh+t
one day i’ll be the f+cking best in the country
hold up, wait, tell me what the juice type
smooth like a moose, got the crew with a flute rack
‘less you wanna peep my sh+t like a few racks
too swag, wander on your brain like a durag
knock off your holes, too sharp
take the top of your toxic heads, and then block out your c+cks
tick the tock off your clock
i tick you, just talk out the box
obviously, i’m finna mop up the floor
i’m a number one, no b+tch, i’m the son of a gun
i’m too smart, never run out of puns
i never burn out, even when i’m under the sun
my bars hit like a bullet when they come out the guns, i’m done
when i’m on the beat, my sh+t nice
look in the mirror like “d+mn, my sh+t right”
i’m a big boy, give me a concert on my price
like oh my god, look at my drip

[hook:]
aye
lef wris, memphis
break it down just like tetris
take it down off my checklist
i hit a l!ck, i flex it
lef wris, texas
eat it up just like breakfast
take b+tch on no exit
now she wanna get on my checklist

[verse 2:]
i’m sk!lling up on the paper like i just drew a line
i put the lead to my surface, ain’t talking suicide
th+these b+tches think they can cross me, but they get crucified
she give me dumb head on [?], like, who am i?
i’m working so hard, even my eyes wanna get the bag
they keep on sending me paper, i gotta check the fact
i’m coming after the number one, like a second class
ain’t no time gonna overtake me, i don’t let the seconds pass
you rappers couple puppets, i’m double dutching no one
you tough or nothin’, i’m up to somethin’, you b+tches rubber duckies
ba+baby rappers need double huggies, like chaddi+buddies
probably worship me, i just find it cute like ugly puppies
yuh, talk about a feeling you’ll never get
i’m coming at you harder than a motherf+ckin’ avalanche, uh
everyday i’m with a b+tch, i throw away the evidence
b+tch you wanna test me like a specimen, uh
take your shots, you would never win
come and win the number one spot, like it’s evident, uh
put ’em on sight, knock off the lights, ain’t no time for the snake stake venomous, uh
yuh, comin’ at me, i’ma keep on balling too hard like jordan
you might wanna take a step back as we go in on attack mode
stepping on beats like a tortoise
finna go feed on my portions
better proceed with caution
might go bleef all my organs
’cause i hit the beat too hard, and my flow too cold, so i’m finna go freeze like dawson

you know my flow is infectious
i’m stepping on this beat because i’m causin’ too much tension
i blow my wrist back too hard, i broke my left wrist
b+tch you know that i’m the sh+t, i ain’t [?] septic
bro you talk too much
when i’m on the beat i buss’
takin’ under she’s no cruss’
when i’m on my fee i won
uh, blow my left wrist, no refreshments
think i’m going dumb, like when i call my exes
[hook:]
lef wris, memphis
break it down just like tetris
take it down off my checklist
i hit a l!ck, i flex it
lef wris, texas
eat it up just like breakfast
take b+tch on no exit
now she wanna get on my checklist



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