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secondhand - sleezy anti lyrics

verse:

yo, lil homie who you getting cash from?
took you off the planet holding you for ransom
off the block looking at the grand sun
got a lot of sons but you is a grand one
not straight why you flirting with meeee
i know the body s*xyyyy but it’s only for he
quavo n*gga think he for keeps
take him back the store and i keep a receipt
body incredible
body is edible
high like a edible
counting a decimal
pray to me like gods in the ‘rari
switching lanes frank ocean novacane
i’m the one to blame
bryson tiller made an exchange
bedded in his brain
i’m a villain
wait a supervillain
make a super k!lling
b*tches gimmicks
imma gimmick k!ller
make ‘em go repent it
body good any hood
pop the trunk or the hood
they want smoke imma grab em
like the grabba with the wood
real sh*t
n*ggas k!ll in the hood that i’m from
and we black so you know we k!lling triple double dumb
and the ice on the chain make a n*gga see the sun
imma go getter go and my sh*t and then i’m done
this that sleezy sh*t n*gga don’t get comfortable
push you off a cliff and ian talking bout a huxtable
don’t make me call my brother yeah the one who never f*cked with you
the only reason that you getting b*tches cause i f*cked with you
the body good the block good
my mama good meagan good
meghan knees good
and we knew barack obama would
if they lost imma guide em where they meant to go
b*tches hating cause i’m on the center of they centerfold

hook:
big g’s and we smoke a lot of wood
big g’s and we smoke a lot of good sh*t
big g’s and we smoke a lot of wood
smoking on yo hood
smoking on your good sh*t

big g’s and we smoke a lot of wood
big g’s and we smoke a lot of good sh*t
big g’s and we smoke a lot of wood
smoking on yo hood
smoking on your good sh*t

and as i dive in these waters i..
i realize what my purpose in life was
it was to inspire
you know i look at my people and i see me
they know me they feel me it’s all in me

verse:
it’s hats off
it’s wax off
my n*ggas blow your flag off
you straight? and you beefing with a g*y?
that’s a f*g off
i never take my mag off
you n*ggas getting bullets
ain’t no safety option
looking for her n*gga but i took em
ima cook em
get the pan
get the bands
and i flip em
like a flipper
gucci slippers
gucci slides
gucci denim
ain’t no feelings f*ck a n*gga
city girl six figures
penthouse living
sugar daddy optional, it’s prodigal
taking n*ggas money and i spent it like your mama do
b*tches sleeping on me they be living in pajamas too
got a hood n*gga but he living in bahamas too
b*tches wanna beef but never pull up at the rendezvous
the mask of a demon n*gga
make you right yo reasons n*gga
i be in reality
i don’t f*ck with you dreaming n*ggas
yeah my wrist is colddd
you can say that sh*t anemic n*gga
like i’m jean gray
spitting fire like a phoenix n*gga
the body good the block good
my mama good meagan good
meghan knees good
and we knew barack obama would
if they lost imma guide em where they meant to go
b*tches hating cause i’m on the center of they centerfold

hook:
big g’s and we smoke a lot of wood
big g’s and we smoke a lot of good sh*t
big g’s and we smoke a lot of wood
smoking on yo hood
smoking on your good sh*t

big g’s and we smoke a lot of wood
big g’s and we smoke a lot of good sh*t
big g’s and we smoke a lot of wood
smoking on yo hood
smoking on your good sh*t

- sleezy anti lyrics

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