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letra de leavemealone! - caryuki

(intro)
d5b i know the gang
don’t f-ck with you gon get hang
yuh, gang

(hook)
she claim that she hate me
i look at her phone
it’s me on her playlist
you claim you a shooter
and showin some poles
but are you really gon aim sh-t?
yeah in your mind i do exist
diamonds on wrist i know they sick
rock out the show i feel like kiss
how you claim you a shooter but always miss?
yeah that sh-t don’t make no sense
(verse 1: yuki)
chop with a beam
i picked up the drugs and i’m sippin on lean
yeah i f-ck from the back and i’m making her cream
how you mad over disses? i say what i mean
i don’t ride for no b-tch, yeah i ride for the tеam
yeah boys in this b-tch and you know what i mean
done making thе disses get cracked in your spleen
know a lot people but i’m always alone
could be outside but i rather stay home
yeah i’m not your n-gga, won’t pick up the phone
yeah you know that sh-t so leave me alone
i’m sweet at the heart but i’m bad to the bone
ap on my wrist and i know that it’s double tone
and i don’t know if she’ll take my hand
if she don’t, ima count these bands

(trent parker)
ima count these bands, yeah
ima count these bands, yeah, yeah

yeah i was in savannah
yeah i was on a drill and i slid in a phantom
and i saw his melon so i bust with banana
we gotta chop and it’s hotter than tampa
that n-gga real sh-tty, he need a pamper
she wanted the d so a n-gga just clamp her
i don’t pay for that b-tch, yeah i’m a scammer
who the f-ck are you dissin? learn yo manners
(hook)
she claim that she hate me
i look at her phone
it’s me on her playlist
you claim you a shooter
and showin some poles
but are you really gon aim sh-t?
yeah in your mind i do exist
diamonds on wrist i know they sick
rock out the show i feel like kiss
how you claim you a shooter but always miss?
yeah that sh-t don’t make no sense

(verse 2: trent parker)
rocking a show
and im off the x
know i stay faded
yeah i want the best
she say that i’m jaded
i say that i’m next
why is you tripping all over a text
we could just settle down and we can talk for a bit
(talk)
i took two more than i usually do
and now i’m off the sh-ts
(i’m off emmm)
cannot catch me lacking
got 45 with me
this 30 relaxing
if i’m there in 15
then i came for the action
she wanna get close like i ain’t gonna pass it
make her feel like an outkast
i’m sorry mrs. jackson
how the f-ck did you roll it
but you didn’t pass it
got big blunts, in it’s pink runtz
and these cough hurts, real n-ggas is gassin’
(gassinnn yuh)
remember the days when our mental was gone
(our mental was gone)
getting kicked out of class ‘cause that kush is cologne
(that kush is cologne)
he hate in my presence, f-ck n-gga be gone!
(be gone!)
just me on my own!
just me on my lonely!
n-gga gon front like he really know me!
that n-gga gon front like really on it!
always sticking out i knew that i was different
with n-ggas that’s where i wanna be i need the wisdom
n-ggas ain’t tryna see switching
b-tches can’t find no rhythm
don’t even know it if i got time for this, it’s already enough in my system
d5b the nation
watch me gon control the turf
caryuki on inspectah
i know he gon go berserk
ty stay on go
i know he just wish a n-gga had the nerve
ace is in virginia
but he’ll slide if anything occur

let’s slide up out of here
i told them hold on wait
just cause logans on the camera
don’t think he won’t jump the gates
zaron in the batmobile
that sh-t don’t ever touch the brakes
chase is up out the window
we right behind you know there’s no escape

she claim that she hate i look at her phone
it’s me on her playlist
-and showing some poles but are you really gon aim sh-t?

- caryuki

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