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letra de 50 rounds - leesta

[intro]
no, no, no, no (ayy, kbeazy, you fyed up)
no, no, no, no, no
no
we smoke like
these boys ain’t better at it, yeah

[chorus]
i done ran up my lil bag, so i pop my sh-t
i went from f-ckin’ on thots to f-ckin’ pop artists
keep your eyes on your girl ‘fore she stalkin’ my sh-t
it gon’ be a cold day in h-ll the day you f-ckin’ my b-tch
i paint my b-tch’s face like clowns
hi-tech, down it down
got more girls than in a town
my clip hold like fifty rounds
i just wanna leave a legacy for all the kids
i put a leg on my strap, not a f-ckin’ d-ck

[verse]
man, we could run for politics
i could change the world, but i smoke the blunts instead
f-cked your b-tch up in the air, i’m getting mile-high head
i do the srt dash in the parking lot
i told my lil bro, “hеre’s a beamer for thе parking spot”
when i was down, they all flexed on me
so i do this sh-t unapologetically
i f-ck b-tches in miami getting they med degrees
they talk all the sh-t they want, but never say they ahead of me
[chorus]
i done ran up my lil bag, so i pop my sh-t
i went from f-ckin’ on thots to f-ckin’ pop artists
keep your eyes on your girl ‘fore she stalkin’ my sh-t
it gon’ be a cold day in h-ll the day you f-ckin’ my b-tch
i paint my b-tch’s face like clowns
hi-tech, down it down
got more girls than in a town
my clip hold like fifty rounds
i just wanna leave a legacy for all the kids
i put a leg on my strap, not a f-ckin’ d-ck
oh

- leesta

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