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letra de don't mind - leakionn

[intro]
uh
stop leakin’ n-gga
bah, bah, yeah
ay, nah, for real, n-gga

[verse]
uh, i ran up my money, spent that on a p
wanna hop on a song, i might tax him a fee
been telling them sh-ts, they ain’t f-cking with lee
go through with that hot sh-t, make a n-gga leave
want a jam on the block, won’t tap and delete
i don’t diss on you n-ggas, i keep it discreet
first n-gga i catch, i’ma f-ck up his t–th
n-ggas wasn’t there when sh-t got deep
i don’t f-ck with you b-tches, you b-tches be gone
i get me a call, n-gga, bet you i’m flowing
this is sh-t on the back, so i bet you it’s blown
n-gga get locked for them cars, you don’t know what you doing
lil lee going up, how the f-ck do that sound?
i’m hot up in germany, high off the ground
your b-tch on d-ck and she like how it sounds
n-gga try jump in that water, his dumb ass drown
f-ckin’ with prodigy, brodie be dragging like sh-t
she think that i need her, i need me somе racks, and that what that b-tch don’t get
n-ggas started hating on me ‘causе i’m going up, they be mad as a b-tch
but it’s cool ’cause i’m riding with buffers, first n-gga play dank, first n-gga get hit
i was by myself, sitting alone
i might come with that drac, sh-t’ll f-ck up your bones
put a blood on the back, call me lil two-tone
b-tch act like she right, but she know that she wrong
n-gga was high up, jamming and hop to the stu’
n-gga keep speaking on me, what the f-ck did he do?
n-gga ain’t geek for no b-tch, i ain’t nothing like you
b-tch get to throwin’ me off, had to tell her i’m cool
hot sh-t flyin’, sh-t’ll tap on your chest
run that sh-t up, now i’m askin’ what’s next
brody and scoot got the blood in the neck
keep sending them disses, i’ma f-ck up your section
bah, bah
[outro]
uh, n-gga keep sending them disses, i’ma f-ck up
uh, nah, for real n-gga
d-mn

- leakionn

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