Leak Fixer
I'm a mud made maniac
Made right here in the ends
I'm the dragon of the west
You see it's tatted on my skin
Green acres made my people fat
Chances they already slim
Seen my homie flexing money
Probably won't see him again
All my L's they hit like uppercuts
But I take em on the chin
I stop hanging with some people
Stuff they doing hard to defend
Please don't ask me bout them folks They ain't here, then we ain't friends
They rub me wrong
Don't know I'm crazy
To play it off, I gotta grin
They said more money
Then more problems
Well that's just what I been told
I got dreams to break the family mold And travel across the globe
People changed on me but I ain't mad This city take a toll
But just know when poe lil DJ blow Then you can't come along
Told my homie please stop popping Percs, he said it's just a phase
Then I watched him turn into a J
At least he wearing J's
Say it's hard to fight addiction so be Careful what you crave
I just know the Lord gon' ride for me That's why I'm never phased
I don't care bout your respect
I'm a victim of neglect
Poured my heart out through these Texts and they still ain't write me back My intentions pure as water, all I used To drink was tap
Way I chase after this sack
They probably think I'm Warren Sapp
Heart been leaking, think it's still on
Froze
My next piece gon' be exotic
Know I do the most
Platinum, should I do the gold
Rose gold, did that before
Let's do silver undertones
Might do black, let's go emo
Either way it's gon' be cold
Got the gift of gab
It's just in my nature
They like how you think of them lines I'm just too creative
They like how you a Georgia fan
But you a Bama native
I'm like how y'all boy still broke
Tell me where your paper
I'm like how I dropped a classic
Y'all ain't celebrate it
Why you waiting
Guess they still be hating
Y'all will tell me later
Any issue, take it how you pitch it
I'm a switch hitter
Telling lies, I'll come patch it up
I'm a leak fixer
Real dripper, all this water on me Probably need flippers
No I don't do meds
But I know lil ones
They some real scrippers
Young and dumb
And they pouring fours
Putting it in they liquor
Praying for em
Told them boys they better not ask me For no kidney
Made right here in the ends
I'm the dragon of the west
You see it's tatted on my skin
Green acres made my people fat
Chances they already slim
Seen my homie flexing money
Probably won't see him again
All my L's they hit like uppercuts
But I take em on the chin
I stop hanging with some people
Stuff they doing hard to defend
Please don't ask me bout them folks They ain't here, then we ain't friends
They rub me wrong
Don't know I'm crazy
To play it off, I gotta grin
They said more money
Then more problems
Well that's just what I been told
I got dreams to break the family mold And travel across the globe
People changed on me but I ain't mad This city take a toll
But just know when poe lil DJ blow Then you can't come along
Told my homie please stop popping Percs, he said it's just a phase
Then I watched him turn into a J
At least he wearing J's
Say it's hard to fight addiction so be Careful what you crave
I just know the Lord gon' ride for me That's why I'm never phased
I don't care bout your respect
I'm a victim of neglect
Poured my heart out through these Texts and they still ain't write me back My intentions pure as water, all I used To drink was tap
Way I chase after this sack
They probably think I'm Warren Sapp
Heart been leaking, think it's still on
Froze
My next piece gon' be exotic
Know I do the most
Platinum, should I do the gold
Rose gold, did that before
Let's do silver undertones
Might do black, let's go emo
Either way it's gon' be cold
Got the gift of gab
It's just in my nature
They like how you think of them lines I'm just too creative
They like how you a Georgia fan
But you a Bama native
I'm like how y'all boy still broke
Tell me where your paper
I'm like how I dropped a classic
Y'all ain't celebrate it
Why you waiting
Guess they still be hating
Y'all will tell me later
Any issue, take it how you pitch it
I'm a switch hitter
Telling lies, I'll come patch it up
I'm a leak fixer
Real dripper, all this water on me Probably need flippers
No I don't do meds
But I know lil ones
They some real scrippers
Young and dumb
And they pouring fours
Putting it in they liquor
Praying for em
Told them boys they better not ask me For no kidney
Credits
Writer(s): Darrian Julks
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