lirikcinta.com
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

speak freestyle | la leakers freestyle #116 - speak lyrics

Loading...

[verse]
when that pandemic hit you cowards ran to tulum
to vacation in places where people barely have food
when that bandemic hit i ran it up with my crew
lesson 1, that’s the difference now between me and you
i said, hoe i’m booted up like soul caliber ii
booked and busy through my weekend, check my calendar boo
a couple b*tches hit my line, be like, “daddy, what’s the move?”
nada mas, i jumped off the roof when i took shrooms
my coupe go swerve like the mr2
and that boy sharp drеssed like a reptar tooth
and my hoе so bratty, on angelica pickles
so i jimmy eat world p*ssy, face in the middle
that just take some time, that’s everything, you anything
you not no k!ller, you embellishing, embarrassing
how you claim the block but they don’t know you at your liquor store?
heard you was the man, f*ck it, i guess i was misinformed
i come from a place with a low survival rate
new money moves in and everybody displaced, wait
i come from a place where you die or catch a case
then they tear your house down to build a bigger one with gates
no fear in our hearts ’cause we grew up broke
life creep up from behind with that rear naked choke
now, i identify as a beaner, post woke
’cause i f*ckin’ love this world, but you’ll still get smoked
extinct with the rhinos, popped like a d*ck pill
coke uncut like nelly when he dropped tip drill
sick still, all good, i got a new psychiatrist
she look like dr. melfi from sopranos, the flyest b*tch
peelin’ back my trauma with convertible tops
and when i got the top, i wore nothing but crocs
ass naked in the sand, by the crib is zipolite
and all you rappers corny now, i’m callin’ you esquite
elote and peyote got me talkin’ to the ancients
my spirit been existed since before the border sanctions
thankless white folks really need to quit your b*tchin’
who’s raisin’ up your children? who workin’ in the kitchens?
we provided for mi gente, cultivate the earth
respect is just at minimum, pay us what we worth
i was surfin’ up the coast with the aussies out in perth
throwin’ 20 inch rims on the undertaker he*rs*
i am back from the dead, back for my bread
with a mouthful of titties like i’m still breastfed
since a new born i’ve been a th*rn in they side
runnin’ in and out through hoes, servin’ animal fries
now the truth ain’t addin’ up to the sum of your lies
that’s why i turn your sh*t off, man, i’m not feelin’ you guys
look, you need to rap better, you need a fact checker
go and ask hanauta, i’m the sancho home wrecker
i will f*ck your baby momma, then take your kids to legoland
you not a man, that’s why they screamin’ that they hate they dad
that’s pretty tragic though, that’s how you were raised
thugs with daddy issues and abandonment rage
well, speaky learned the game with i was falsifying documents
snuck my tio over ‘cross the border with no moccasins
you not really talented, you only good at marketing
got a lot of dollars but you lackin’ in the common sense
it feels good to be back, respectfully justin
but all you boys lame like respectfully justin
gettin’ life advice from a simp*ass twitter page
that’s not real juice, that’s minute maid and concentrate
affirmative, them gmo preservatives
quick to turn an orgy to a tekken tag tournament
this is for my tex mex homies whippin’ mamalona
sippin’ on clamato that they blended with that cold corona
chevys bien fria, i’m off that carta blanca
that’s big tio energy, i smack you with the chancla
top rope tope, suicida plancha
f*ck all your idols, they spineless with no posture
used to whip around the murder in my papa’s mazda
pick up truck, mowin’ lawns, them summers made me stronger
uh, my mind driftin’, i’m sorry when i rattle on
you never shot the fade with vatos outside tacos gavilan
abuela had a crib right on 85th and avalon
hoe i been everywhere, go and check the travel log
travel guide, travel channel, channel 5
only had one channel, bloodsport, friday nights
square one, i never lost a fair one
punch you in the f*ckin’ mouth, then i get my hair done

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular

Loading...