Leak (Leek)
Please don't try me known for putting niggas on a tee
You say that's your hoe well why the fuck she left with me
Two five to the face I roll it up you know I'm geek
Hell nah I ain't Sleek but I bet I Make Her Leek
I just feel like ivy all these niggas out my league
Drinking on that mud I got a cup it's full of lean
This shit ain't no acting can't be talking about what you seen
I'm a gangster little nigga yeah it's all up in my genes
You don't know that fucking pain to lose your brother life
Bitches left me when I was broke now my money right
Wake up and not get your cake up that shit just like suicide
Yeah I'm coming tripping make a fuck nigga move aside
She say she a 10 but I count money I don't see dimes
I was smart in school I bought a AP just to see time
I don't care if a bitch was Crip I swear she still can't C mine
Catch that boy in traffic if he my opp he do a B line
I can't even cap these niggas pussy niggas feline
I got red up in my cup this lean this ain't no cheap wine
If a nigga saying that he know me know that he lying
All my niggas pull up stepping like the D9 Yeah Let's Go
Please don't try me known for putting niggas on a tee
You say that's your hoe well why the fuck she left with me
Two.five to the face I roll it up you know I'm geek
hell nah I ain't Sleek but I bet I Make Her Leek
I just feel like ivy all these niggas out my league
Drinking on that mud I got a cup it's full of lean
This shit ain't no acting can't be talking bout what you seen
I'm a gangster little nigga yeah it's all up in my genes
You say that's your hoe well why the fuck she left with me
Two five to the face I roll it up you know I'm geek
Hell nah I ain't Sleek but I bet I Make Her Leek
I just feel like ivy all these niggas out my league
Drinking on that mud I got a cup it's full of lean
This shit ain't no acting can't be talking about what you seen
I'm a gangster little nigga yeah it's all up in my genes
You don't know that fucking pain to lose your brother life
Bitches left me when I was broke now my money right
Wake up and not get your cake up that shit just like suicide
Yeah I'm coming tripping make a fuck nigga move aside
She say she a 10 but I count money I don't see dimes
I was smart in school I bought a AP just to see time
I don't care if a bitch was Crip I swear she still can't C mine
Catch that boy in traffic if he my opp he do a B line
I can't even cap these niggas pussy niggas feline
I got red up in my cup this lean this ain't no cheap wine
If a nigga saying that he know me know that he lying
All my niggas pull up stepping like the D9 Yeah Let's Go
Please don't try me known for putting niggas on a tee
You say that's your hoe well why the fuck she left with me
Two.five to the face I roll it up you know I'm geek
hell nah I ain't Sleek but I bet I Make Her Leek
I just feel like ivy all these niggas out my league
Drinking on that mud I got a cup it's full of lean
This shit ain't no acting can't be talking bout what you seen
I'm a gangster little nigga yeah it's all up in my genes
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Writer(s): Jordan Sims
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