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öff da lëash - yecrpr lyrics

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i had to get off the leash
i had to run up the money, i run up the bag
b*tch i run up the breesh
i’m inna v, and this sh*t new as h*ll
push to start, b*tch it don’t need no keys
rockin’ a tee and it’s vlone
these n*ggas sick give em chemo
vivi the necklace like bino

dollar for dollar you know i go harder
stay for care like another saint polo
woke up the following day went harder
cracking my sh*ll they see that i’m smarter
i been on my grind my racks getting larger
whole new a porche and i take a shorter
dead to my name and that b*tch to my daughter
dunk on a boy got me feeling likе carter

not gon face your hair off
call me a barbеr
yeah i ball like curry shoot up the splash yeah
yeah lil b*tch i’m a starter
hop in a cope with a baddie
yeah and i f*ck in the back of the catty
f*ck on a shawty she calling me daddy
yeah i hopped on a cope so fast

yeah tell lil shawty drop me the addy
yeah yvngxbaby n*gga im spazzing
yeah my n*gga what’s cracking
ak47 i’m blasting
yvngxbaby never gon lacking

f*cking a b*tch in the back and i’m blowing her back in
yeah and i pass her the srt spilling the heat in the track (srt sh*t n*gga f*ck is you taking about p*ssy)
he never lack 2,3 shots and the boy fell back

ok yeah lil n*gga fell back uh
gotta get might get back
get to the breeze and i’ll get to the bag
these n*gga p*ssy i can never lack uh
gotta get back
take yo lil b*tch and hit that from the back (i hit from the back)
i put on the tracks
all on yo block im a creep
but hold on let me get off the leash
get on the beat and he beat
when i get in the beat ima feast
they can’t f*ck with me im a beast
ima f*ck on yo hoe cause i heard she a treash
ok
let me rock out
yeah we just brought some
we outside if you wanna sun down
here talking shoot pull up got him down
these n*gga be rap but these n*gga be mouse (uh)
so that b*tch be mini
b*tch like yo g i’m hitting my griddy
i’m shooting that choppa
that b*tch wanna 50

ey glock 9 with a bean (headshot)
never running get that boy fenza
never lacking hot that boy in the dome
hit that boy in the head what the f*ck is a leg shot
d*mn
i was just the bag (oh yeah)
n*ggas be hating they mad
it’s 2019 had to much swag

like sheesh i get the money like sheesh
she hit my phone but i know she a treash
had to tell her stop looking cause she for the streets
they know my name
they know my name
she know i’m the goat got my song on repeat

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