
letra de bopiana - leavemelonevon
aye, aye
(aye aye)
goooo
aye
gang sh-t
man y’all kno what tf i’m on
(yea yea)
uh
i met yo hoe she a bop n she jus gave me sum top
i’m on da block totin my glock ian worried if it’s hot
push dat sh-t i’m in a steamer talking crazy meet my beamer
yo b-tch she hit my phone but i said i never seen her
hunnit forty third b-tch i’m flying
ian got insurance but da n-gga steady lying
rolled up in a ditch i’m jus tryna roll a blunt
n-ggas really b-tches dey can’t een take a punch
zario smoke dat sh-t jus like it’s free
i f-cked yo b-tch n she came it was all up on my tee
threw dat b-tch right in da garbage ima get my ass beat
she found out anyway but i f-cked her ass ta sleep
hit da stu
n dеy told me take a picture
want mе on dey wall man dey tryna make me richer
first time in da stu but dey didn’t see da differ
dis was 22’
n i only done got bigger
bad b-tch
in da raq dey all over
guarantee i hit em all den i leave em w no closure
catch yo nut den i promise ima hold ya
u get a chance u do it right i promise ima mold ya
b my hoe be my sl-t got my thumb up in yo b-tt
ima dog ima mutt but u still don’t make da cut
dats a nawl ian goin, no deep sea i’m not exploring
ian een do no pouring n u done b-tch u boring
she looking at my pants she say dem amiri jeans
i’m like nawl but dey decent dey deserve a wedding ring
i might go catch a body man i’m goin thru h-lla things
ain’t neva hard u catch a bullet
n dat choppa it’s gon sing
throw it in da air
den i drop it dats on me
ain’t like herb n mello buckz
but yk dat i’m bd
i really been dat n-gga u should come n f-cking see
u suckin d-ck u at da door b-tch i hope u gotta glee
open up da door ian lookin out no peep
dgnf bout who it is dey ain’t comin w dat heat
sh-t ain’t neva chicken but u smiling like it’s sweet
frm 93rd n greenwood b-tch u kno dat dats my street
gang
n-ggas lacking, we at war? den i’m gon pop emmm
n-ggas kno i’m on dat n lil bro u can not stop emmm
we slide dem bullets fly, he yo homie we gon opp em
we throw em in da plan he a b-tch don’t gotta plot em
gang
on my f-cking soul man, we da littest in da city man, tell yo bitty get in w me
f-ck wrong wit you
gang sh-t
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