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letra de everything gets smashed - king leaf

[intro: dom kennedy]
leaf, what up?
woah, woah, woah
yeah, die tonight, yeah
die tonight, yeah

[verse 1: dom kennedy]
she got the sweet after-sofa tail(?)
if i knock twice, then you know the deal
i’m livin’ better, seven-hunid on a new sweater
how we gon’ take over over the game, if we don’t stick together?
let her go down, she get off first
first, we f-ck, then, i smoke, then, we eat dessert
rocky road, crashed straight into a pot of gold
ten g’s for my mama, mr. honor roll
and i need my first-initialed car by the stairs (yeah)
cute homegirl went to college, she do hair (yeah)
facetime with me, while she layin’ in the bed (uh)
that’s the queen of hearts, gotta call it what it is (aye, you know)

[pre-chorus: king leaf & dom kennedy]
everything gets smashed, yeah
told that b-tch, “i’m in my bag,” yeah (yeah)
doctor leaf don’t cake, run that check up (run it)
lean into that p-ssy like a double-cup (aye)

[chorus: king leaf & dom kennedy]
everything gets smashed, yeah (smashed, yeah)
real trip(?), told her, “get up out my bag,” yeah
addicted to the money, might be ‘lapsin’ (aye)
you with the right man for the task, yeah

[verse 2: king leaf]
told her, “take the shot, that’s a easy win”
me and dom in the house, but this ain’t edm
joints goin’ ‘round like a cd, yeah
yeah, ass droppin’ down like a meteor (drop)
not tropicana, but you know i got the juice (juice)
victory laps, ‘cause you know we never lose (yeah)
baby got flight-risk, i need me a triple-scoop (scoop, scoop)
yeah, she know i keep her wet, like the shot when i shoot

[pre-chorus: king leaf & dom kennedy]
everything gets smashed, yeah (smashed, yeah)
told that b-tch, “i’m in my bag,” yeah
doctor leaf don’t cake, run that check up (run it)
lean into that p-ssy like a double-cup

[chorus: king leaf & dom kennedy]
everything gets smashed, yeah (smashed, yeah)
real trip(?), told her, “get up out my bag,” yeah
addicted to the money, might be ‘lapsin’ (might be ‘lapsin’)
you with the right man for the task, yeah

[verse 3: dom kennedy]
i won’t turn down a thick, pretty thing – copper tone
pull up with glasses from watts, he a low
if you gon’ compare me, let it be the sly stone
call group-’s(?) time-after-time, what they want?
a n-gga with cash, good d-ck – i got both
i could cook a good alfredo, that’s fa’sho
she make over $100k a year, it’s a go
aaliyah on repeat, on the long-way home

- king leaf

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