Leaches

Bottles in the back we gon get this thang poppin
Try to slow us down but you know we not stoppin
Hey, we ain't stoppin' now
Smart dudes so you know we ain't floppin pal

What would you do if you had a million dollars
Save a couple pennies for your kids to go to college
Such a classical move, I'm a classical dude in a radical mood
I'll bust your clavicle too
Mess with my crew then it's over for you
See I bleed for my crew and I see things through
Cus at the end of the day, all we have is family
Wanna know what you'll have? Toyota Camry

Recognize what you got before it's gone
It won't be long til these people leave you
You don't belong til these people need you
Truth is I think these people bleed you

Call me Dom Toretto way I'm reppin' for the family
I gotta hold it down so I can be who I'm supposed to be
Oppose then you an enemy you're drainin' all my energy
Nes and I, we got the chemistry so don't front
These other rappers sweet like candy, runts
You a dunce so you don't get an opinion
And when I come back swingin' you gon remember me
As if I was your worst nightmare, you ain't no friend to me

Bottles in the back we gon get this thang poppin
Try to slow us down but you know we not stoppin
Hey, we ain't stoppin' now
Smart dudes so you know we ain't floppin pal

You're not a homie you're a fake motherfucker
Keep feeding on my energy two faced blood sucker
You love me but you wanna stop me
Toxic, you're a kamikaze
Telling me that I'm not gon make it, if i do then you plan to rob me
Afraid I'll overshadow you
Too confident to see your bullshit that's my problem too
We'll break your bars and flip you upside down with you know who
With my man Pats we step on rats, see how we are breaking through
Going and going until it will end
Doing my own shit won't hop on a trend
Switching to god mode, this shit gon ascend
I don't need no reassurance on no ends
I don't need no confirmation on plans and need anybody
I don't need no fans, all I need a pen and one of my hands
All I need is this and more of that
Realized that i can never have everything so anything is fine
Many things but never notice I am blind to all the love I get
So that's why I want some more of that
But I ain't only sayin it's a bad trait
It makes me never even catch a nap break
With that said I'm not worried bout some classmates
Who backstab when I'm having a real bad day
And you know that I ain't never lying in my rap so they're real
I've been gone so I can figure out who's fake and who's real

Bottles in the back we gon get this thang poppin
Try to slow us down but you know we not stoppin
Hey, we ain't stoppin' now
Smart dudes so you know we ain't floppin pal



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Bathon, Clint Patrick
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