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b4.tha_fall - ​lecie lyrics

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[intro: lecie & cortana]
taught that boy a trick or two, i got h*lla’ in my sleeve
taught that boy a trick or two
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taught that boy a trick or two
i gotta h*lla* boy* boy* boy* boy* boy* a trick or two

[verse: lecie]
i’m that n*gga that’s wassup, n*gga shut the f*ck up
i did more in my life, than some of you n*ggas could
tryna’ copy all i do, like f*ck it n*gga you should
and that sh*t is not a f*ckin’ problem till you look like me (f*ck n*gga)
and that sh*t is not a f*ckin’ problem till you look like me
and that sh*t is not a f*ckin’ problem till you look like me*
*sh*t is not a f*ckin’ problem till you look like me
that’s the line n*gga, imma go and set that boundary
and this song ain’t even started yet but i’m still goin hard
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fancy ass car with dem bags in that*
fancy* fancy ass car with them bags in that*
fancy* fancy ass car with them b*tch, they gettin’ took
i know twenty n*ggas really shootin’ sh*t, ain’t getting shook
i’ma talk from start to finish n*gga* hook* i’ma hook*
i’ma talk from start to finish n*gga* hook* hook* hook* hook* hook*
i’ma talk from start to finish n*gga ion’ need a hook
and ill make sure n*ggas hear me so i’m raisin’ up the vox
steady talkin on me n*gga you gon’ box* steady* box*
steady talkin on me n*gga you gon’ get put in a box
i see everything my n*gga like 2 eyes up on a hawk
stop that* hawk* stop that* hawk* stop that* hawk* hawk* hawk* stop that f*ck n*gga breathin’ like a f*ckin’ bloodclot
put that n*gga in the ground, i’ma stay up on top
taught that boy a trick or two, i got h*lla’ in my sleeve
go head tell me what you want, i got everything you need
how the f*ck you still in love? i had that b*tch on her knees
and i’m shoutin’ out to preme n*gga, all about the meez
thumpin’ on a n*gga chest like a heart attack* meez*
thumpin’ on a n*gga chest like a* meez* thumpin’* meez*
thumpin’ on a n*gga chest like a heart attack* me* me* meez*
thumpin’ on a n*gga chest like a heart attack, d*mn
i ain’t stoppin’ till a n*gga get a hundred racks, d*mn
i will never ever fold and that’s a f*ckin’ fact, d*mn
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bust a n*gga on his ass

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