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letra de all said & done - leaf ward

[verse]
i f-cked around and ran it up for real, i pay nicki bills
make sure i say all the sh-t about the opps to get me k!lled
make sure i do all the dumb sh-t in the streets to get me wheeled
i ain’t never throw up on no drill, it just give me chills
i might park the srt and shoot you out of a regal
then go hop in a x7 with my fn like it’s legal
ain’t sharing no amiri’s little n-gga, they ain’t diesel
two indictments back to back, we slipped through them cracks like weasels
heard they smoking on that [?], they sent his ass up there with quil
i shot somеbody in these but they was brand nеw so i wear em still
you ever gunned a n-gga down, he screamed so loud, you hear him still
know the opps ain’t dropping no location but i dare em still
came from out that water, hit that curb with like a quarter
if they pull us, my b-tch gonna tuck all the work like i taught her
i get hungry for a opp, i call the shooters, place a order
[?] bag bigger than yours, them n-ggas can’t f-ck with my daughter, man
that seven grand ain’t real money, that’s just bail money
if i add three, i could drop it and get you k!lled, money
long story short, if you p-ss me off, that’s sil money
that’s some little take my b-tch outta town and chill money
you ain’t ducked the feds, you ain’t get a [?] drop
we be slidin’ on the opps with nothing less than 50 shots
we really be huntin’ n-ggas down, we spent like 50 blocks
i don’t do the rugers, they could get swapped out with any glocks
i put whistles in my hood so i know my young n-ggas good
we got twenty guns out this b-tch, i wish them n-ggas would
a real gangster but we ain’t gotta say what’s understood
one thing about little leafy, really came from the mud
these hitters around me savage, they ain’t average
get a casket, we don’t pass it, turn that boy elastic, we gonna get a basket
i heard n-ggas want me dead, if you ask me, them n-ggas scared
my k!ller wuan the barber, he walk like a [?}
they telling lies, i tell the guys to clear they whole strip
[?] the room with the detectives, never told sh-t
n-ggas ain’t never give me nothing, they can’t hold sh-t
these n-ggas trap cappin’ in they rap, never sold sh-t
these christian loubs uncomfortable so we go dior
always flexin for real, go ahead show me more
when it comes to these morals n-gga, just know we sure
until we rich, ain’t no in the middle, just know we poor

- leaf ward

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