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letra de fresh 2 death - leesta

[intro]
oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh (loesoe goin’ crazy)
yeah

[chorus]
my ap fresh to death like usain
i’m runnin’ laps around you
and if you lost, girl, i found you, girl
i’m down off these downers, girl
molly santan’, my system
gettin’ seen with different b-tches
in the coupe, you’ll sleep different
had to strip girls, they like strippers
man, i’m livin’ out all my wishes
got racks on me like a businessman
got a fendi outfit for when i’m doin’ business, man
when i talk, she listen, man
do you love me, or do you love my dividends?
think she love my dividends and my bands

[verse]
got big gas, got strands
got your rent money in my pocket and my hands
you call her a girlfriend, i call her a superfan
i pull up in a brand new benz just ‘cause i can
my money tall, my money talkin’
i think she fell in love with that
we do this often, pull up benzes for the f-ck of that
my shooter got some straps inside the f-ckin’ duffel bag
you talk my family or my money, then you done with, man
call up my sharks, see?
i don’t need no car keys
and my shooter got a gun if you try to harm me
and that b-tch gon’ break your heart and try to warn me
but my heart so cold, i needed someone to warm me
got a coupe, it roars, see?
my clothes ain’t from the stores, see?
she’s just tryna ignore me
pull up in a porsche, i floor it
my b-tches way, way, way past gorgeous
i put this patek in her face, she can’t afford this
that girl a monster
she had just been dormant, eatin’ shrimp and lobster
catch me on the forbes list
shooter got a big ol’ drum
on my shoes, we zero to none
shoutout bans, we one of one
runnin’ up big bags every month
my ap fresh to death, i switched the patek out
my k!llers shootin’ sh-t like they from paramount, yeah
that money got me stressed like i’m a parent now, yeah
she got a pretty big heart, wait ’til i tear it out, yeah
[chorus]
my ap fresh to death like usain
i’m runnin’ laps around you
and if you lost, girl, i found you, girl
i’m down off these downers, girl
molly santan’, my system
gettin’ seen with different b-tches
in the coupe, you’ll sleep different
had to strip girls, they like strippers
man, i’m livin’ out all my wishes
got racks on me like a businessman
got a fendi outfit for when i’m doin’ business, man
when i talk, she listen, man
do you love me, or do you love my dividends?
think she love my dividends and my bands

- leesta

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