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lavel - lavel lyrics

i gotta come a little, uh
(how you gotta come n*gga)
more relaxed
(yeah)
like i’m just talkin’ on the track
(bring the beat up)
can’t let my feelings get a hold of me
all mine n*gga
(here we go again)
diamond cutz
it’s a cold world
soopa villain lavel, get em all f*ck jail
the only villain left with this heart on my chest
so you b*tches wanna test, give ’em a kiss, ok bet
may you rest through your flesh, bullets lodged in your chest
who really want it, who next lemme flex
beat you dead in your sh*t, by thе m*th*f*ckin check
yeah i’m mad what’s it to you, you ain’t felt what i fеlt
you ain’t dealt with what i dealt, you can’t fit my belt
sv tatted on my heart, you will never steal my soul
carbon*copies, frankensteins, man they all john does
this is not a diss rap only cold straight facts
if i’m lyin’ you can file a lawsuit for that
yeah this n*gga can read, yeah my sh*t up to speed
all love, no creed, spent it all on trees
burn it in your front yard, do somethin’ if you hard
i’ma have to call the dogs have you sh*ttin’ in your drawers
i’m tryin’ to keep it on ‘lax, but you n*ggas whack
so i’ma take it to your back, like a ninja with an axe
when i see you, get smacked, don’t be actin like that
i’m just talkin’ on the track, tryin’ give you a lil slack
i ain’t sneakin’ joe, we can take it to the back
i’ll beat your m*th*f*ckin’ ass like that
juggalos got your back and juggalos are the sh*t
but we grown ass m*th*f*ckin men in this b*tch
with some shots to give, n*gga you ain’t sh*t
i ain’t really wanna go, but you drove me to this
so i’ma take a dare, but i’ma keep it fair
i only f*cked her one time, she met me at the frayer
bar*none m*th*f*cker i ain’t holdin’ back sh*t
but i know somebody wife, suck a real good d*ck
yeah i like to share too, but i ain’t kissed that b*tch
now retire m*th*f*cka you will never be rich
and this is me
lavel n*gga, east side lavel n*gga
[outro: cuzo]
i told you boys, diamond boys don’t play you feel me?
n*ggas runnin’ around with makeup on they face you feel me?
n*ggas and they kissed yo b*tch you feel me and she still sucked that d*ck, you feel me?
none of these hoes phased ‘cuz it’s true talk, b*tch i told you that it is
we spit it out, it do what it does, b*tch, watch the street, listen to the tape, we outta here

- lavel lyrics

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