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letra de aunt tee - ill leet

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[intro]
leeboy on the track
ill leet, ah
alecto
ayy, ayy

[chorus: ill leet & ¥n young jay]
those are my shooters, they came from the slums
you got a problem, they finna dunk
something to solve ’em, right in the trunk
sip on the dolphin, light up the skunk
i gotta tease and i gotta taunt
what’s on the sleeve? it’s yves saint laurent
no time to grieve, i pull up and flaunt
you wanna leave? then do what you want
i am the chief, and i am the boss
this is my season, i got the sauce
do what i please and do what i want
gold on my t–th, just like my aunt
tee, blood on my feet
i buy the boom and i buy the bing
what is the move? yeah, i gotta see
there ain’t no tellin’ where i gotta be, ayy
(young jay, he knew bih)

[verse 1: ¥n young jay]
there ain’t no tellin’ where i gotta be
it do not matter, you ain’t seein’ me
yo blood’ll splatter, yo brothers gon’ tattle
i still beat the battle, i’m carrying heat
i got a couple of tens in the c
i got a couple of tens i can see
i got a couple of tens, that i’m ’bout to spend, so i can go swim in the sea
i cannot wait to put racks on my feet
i cannot wait ’til vv’s on my t–th
do you not hear all this bass on this beat?
better be careful, and read ’em and weep
i took a jump, n-gga, i took a leap
takin’ in all of the knowledge i seek
n-ggas be tweakin’ when they reach the peak
he set me up, now his corpse in the creek
i got the juice (ayy, ayy)
i got the sauce (ayy, ayy)
pull up with a mop (ayy, ayy)
it’s f-ck what you thought, f-ck what you sayin’
i am the sun, give you a tan
i’m from the mud, i’m dirty dan
do what i do ’cause i do what i can
it ain’t no problem, b-tch i am the man

[chorus: ill leet]
those are my shooters, they came from the slums
you got a problem, they finna dunk
something to solve ’em, right in the trunk
sip on the dolphin, light up the skunk
i gotta tease and i gotta taunt
what’s on the sleeve? it’s yves saint laurent
no time to grieve, i pull up and flaunt
you wanna leave? then do what you want
i am the chief, and i am the boss
this is my season, i got the sauce
do what i please and do what i want
gold on my t–th, just like my aunt
tee, blood on my feet
i buy the boom and i buy the bing
what is the move? yeah, i gotta see
there ain’t no tellin’ where i gotta be, ayy

[verse 2: ill leet]
yeah there ain’t no tellin’ where i gotta be
and there ain’t no tellin’ who coming with me
i go overseas, i’m gone with the breeze
so there ain’t no tellin’ what i’m finna see
i’m feeling icy, the patek phillipe
this sh-t is custom, they got it for leet
i keep the broom if i gotta sweep
i just been grindin’ cause i gotta eat
they watching the drip, and falling in love
i pick up the slips and i’m countin’ em up
i got a new whip, i pull up to the club
f-ck takin’ sips, man i’m cleaning the cup
i run it up, rock with the bands
please tell me what you do not understand
watch me come change what you thought was the plan
i keep my cool, but i’m hot as a pan
drip like my aunt, drip like my mom
rocking off-white with this louis vuitton
spot an intruder, then n-gga it’s on
he made a move and he knew he was gone
those are my shooters, you don’t want none
n-gga f-ck you, and f-ck where you from
they’ll go stupid, they’ll go dumb
like forrest gump, n-gga you better run, cause

[chorus: ill leet]
those are my shooters, they came from the slums
you got a problem, they finna dunk
something to solve ’em, right in the trunk
sip on the dolphin, light up the skunk
i gotta tease and i gotta taunt
what’s on the sleeve? it’s yves saint laurent
no time to grieve, i pull up and flaunt
you wanna leave? then do what you want
i am the chief, and i am the boss
this is my season, i got the sauce
do what i please and do what i want
gold on my t–th, just like my aunt
tee, blood on my feet
i buy the boom and i buy the bing
what is the move? yeah, i gotta see
there ain’t no tellin’ where i gotta be, ayy

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