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Leeky on the beat

(I got my beat it's from Leeky)

Aye, look

Aye, you know I got my beat it's from Leeky

I f****d on that b***h and that b***h she was freaky

Slide through the block and then hop out then bitches start leekin

I slide on a opp and then hop out, his ass start tweakin'

Me and Lil Bolo start squeezing

He tried to buss back but his choppa not sneezing

And, yeah, we gon' hunt 'cause you know its that season

I was 13 stealing s**t for no reason

I was 14 on the block trappin' for the winter

15, I started hoppin' in sprinters

At 16 I started blastin' them pistols

Never got caught up, I never got sentenced

And 17, bitch, I had turned to a menace

Glock with a switch up, that b***h at his pendant

Know me and Herby go ghost in a minute

I pop out October like, nigga, what's wit' it?

Said wait 'til October, I told you, ain't listen

Now, I'm on the block

And then 12, they ride past thinkin I'm pimpin'

'Member back then they would hop out on us then we dippin'

My money was green, that s**t wasn't Crippin

That Shit was a problem I had to go get it

Im inna crib posted up for a minute

It wasnt no plays so i had to go steal it

I callup Lil Bolo he shooting a shorty, he peal it

Me and Lil Bolo start squeezing

He tried to buss back but his choppa not sneezing

And, yeah, we gon' hunt 'cause you know its that season

I was 13 stealing s**t for no reason

(Bitch I was 14 tryna trap for the season)

14, I had a thousand no reason

Momma had found it, she thought she was tweaking

She calling my phone like, "the f*ck is you thinking?"

Bitch, I was always outside like a pigeon

I can't let no stupid b***h f*ck up my vision

I can't let no shorty get close to my heart

She tripping

I f*ck around slide on a opp, he dippin'

And then I run up

Then get to clippin'

Them bitches they hitting his back, get to tripping

And then I stand over him, then get to dippin'

A, for artillery, niggas is bitches

B, for the bucks, we only want riches

C, for the clips that we give to the snitches

And D for the opps that be riding my d**k

E, for extensions we got in the clips

F, in my classes, I wasn't on s**t

G-Lock gon' air out the spot, make 'em dip

H 'cause the G-Lock always on my hip

Interstate, hop on that b***h and I'm skidding

And jit you is joking, you gotta be kidding

K for the killers, Lil Bolo is willing

And L for you niggas while we steady winning

M on the beamer, performance is skidding

N, for you niggas that don't got the vision

O, for a opp that I bake like a kitchen

P, for a p***y I beat like a kitten

And Q for a queer ass opp, I ain't wit' it

R, for a double-R, know I'm tryna get it

S, for the switch on a Glock-23

T, for the hollow tips, shooting a spree

You know you better duck when we shoot at yo' V

Double-U, so many Ws like they was free

My ex tryn' get s**t from me

When I told that bitch, "No"

Then she start asking me why?

And I told that lil hoe that I'm zooted, just please do not talk to me

S for the switch on the Glock-23

T for the hollow tips, shootin' a spree

U know you better duck when we shoot at yo' V

Davantage de Lil Rango/Leekflexin

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