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letra de despised - leekindacut

[intro]
b-tch i’m on my own and don’t care if you like me
b-tch i’m on my own and don’t care if you like me
b-tch i’m on my own and don’t care if you like me
b-tch i’m on my own and don’t care if you like me
b-tch i’m on my own and don’t care if you like me

[verse 1]
b-tch i’m on my own and don’t care if you like me
i’m tryna get icy and rich and get pricey
and one of the nicest and i’m moving shiesty
i got my glock and it ain’t got no license
yea my sh-t out pop and don’t care if you like it
and you despise just open your eyes and realize you’ll find
i’m one of a kind, screaming and roaring tears pouring feel like i’m a lion
fresh to death but i’m alive, it’s just bands that’s on my mind
if it ain’t the money i’m hitting decline
[hook]
mhm, mhm, mhm i keep taking these meds yea mhm, mhm, mhm
eyes, all he see is red uhh, mhm, mhm, mhm
i keep taking these meds yea mhm, mhm, mhm
eyes, all he see is red

[verse 2]
one time i remember i wouldn’t even vent
now i get high from smoking trees till smoke come out the vent
yea that was back in the day do yall remember when i was a kid
i honestly gotta say i’m getting big and going big
i got all this money stuffed in my pocket and it can’t fit
oooh, n-ggas swear they money hungry how you scared to take that risk
and i came up from the mud you woulda thought i took a sh-t
and i can’t wait till it’s flooded with a sun all on my wrist
you n-ggas ain’t getting no money scared money make no money
go make some money, every day new money you gotta run it
f-cking with me and i get you hunnits, f-cking with me and i get you hunted
kickoff, standoff i get you punted, pick yo mans up my n-gga gunning
what’s that man that’s always running, that’s that man he been moving funny
call him p-ssy he ain’t on nothing, throw my shades on tinted up
ysl these saint laurent, like this my mask still gone dump
a whole mag in a punk a whole bag full of runtz
a whole bag full of slugs
i stay trapping till the sun up, run up you get done up
i’m still on the come up, i’m a road runner, i’m a soul toucher
the way i talk to them they don’t talk to me i don’t owe nothing
how i reach out they don’t reach out i change my phone number
and i try to teach they say i ain’t teach they say i showed nothing
that sh-t made me cold-blooded and this ain’t happen all the sudden
so don’t make me go press that b-tton to make them cutters come and cut him
[hook]
mhm, mhm, mhm i keep taking these meds yea mhm, mhm, mhm
eyes, all he see is red uhh, mhm, mhm, mhm
i keep taking these meds yea mhm, mhm, mhm
eyes, all he see is red

- leekindacut

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