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kawhi leonard - sans vista lyrics

[hook: treasury]
boutta pop back like kawhi leonard
mama said get your percentage
only got like 15 minutes
yeah man you know i’m in it
pull up in the paint, no limits
block shots like a teflon-fitted
so-cal hometown i’m in it
so-cal hoe drownin’ in it

[verse 1: retrozade]
two words like ye’
two birds one day
got d like kawhi but i got more to say
drop bombs everyday
but now f-ck it it’s great
thinkin’ back to ’06 fightin’ tooth and nail
i’m talkin no pic i need a proof of sale
i ain’t got time for you to drop back
like popovich imma pop back

[verse 2: jewzak]
try to catch me livin’ like a villain cause i’m fillin’ in for every motherf-cker but they can’t
now i’m done with this particular rant
no i’ll never be done with this particular rant
we ain’t lookin’ for parking
b-tch we parking right here
i ain’t worried bout tickets
when i sold fifty-thousand last year
now that i’m here take a couple steps back
you ain’t never tried a motherf-cker like that
you ain’t never heard a motherf-cker like this
set the track on fire man you fired from rap

[hook x2]

[verse 3: duke]
pullin’ up, f-ckin’ up, anyone who cares
i’m so bored, i fill my day givin’ normal people stares (look at me!)
iced out, icing on my cake, eat that f-cker up
that’s twenty-four carat (carrot) that i bake, with ya mama’s help
don’t have a ferrari
but i party with artie
and when that molly be goin’
i don’t need no rari (nah)
b-tch i guess i just gone
and got too much for myself
like a jet, flyin’ stealth
you just can’t f-ck with my wealth

[verse 4: retrozade]
pull up in the paint (what?)
pull up in the wraith (huh?)
roll up with a b-tch who i met just today (yeah)
you ain’t f-ckin’ with us (nah)
no you ain’t f-ckin’ with zade
i get a b-tch like i’m zayn (what?)
my b-tch is insane
we argue enough, twice a day

[verse 5: jewzak)
did you hear what he say?
the end of the line’s fifteen minutes away
yeah the beat is still hot (hot)
have you heard all the sh-t that you’re not? (uh!)
yeah we play games a lot
we throw pitches at snitches who f-ck with our b-tches our shoulders are shot (get!)
f-ck with our b-tches our shoulders are shot

[hook x2]

[outro x2: treasury]
i get a death wish too sometimes
i get a death wish too sometimes
i got a death wish sometimes
and i owe it to myself to die

- sans vista lyrics

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