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letra de matrix - leeto

[intro: leeto]
uh, uh, yeah (we love you, coz)

[verse: leeto and cosznmo]
hurry outside with the drum at the kickback
f-ck pushing people, pushing his wig back
bullets stain up his shirt, get his l!ck back (fah)
african shooters, they stay where the sticks at
i feel like i’m coz, i’ma slide with a big mac (uh)
we repo’d his stick, he ain’t spin back
snap her back when i crack like a kitkat (yeah)
i’m in the attic, i stay where the bricks at
he told me, “stop texting his bi’h,” but i hit that
if she told you she love you, that’s big cap
got the drop on a opp, where the map at?
not talking dora, that sh-t in my backpack (uh, uh, yeah)
that b-tch said she crazy, can’t know where my crib at (yeah)
can’t let a b-tch know where i live at
f-ck that ho, i’ma nut where her lip at
feel like i’m tisa’, i hit it and dip back (uh)
i’m curving these hoes, feel like i’m in the matrix
uh, had to get off the leash, dominatrix
i’m a demon, i’m spinning on day trips (yeah, what)
jet blue, glock make him fly like a plane trip
her friend off the wock’ and her ass was too basic
she asked him, it’s drank with a naked
she from philly, i told her to shake it
shoot with the pole, make him jump, he can’t fake it (yeah)
yeah, she asked for the blunt, yeah, she just wanna face it, uh
she said is this gas, did you lace it?
glock could spray at his face like i maced it (nah)
she giving brain and i told her she aced it (yeah)
i get a opp dead like it’s gta, wasted (uh)
if they send me to jail, then they racist
know that i walk around with them cases
ran and he tripped, better tie up your laces
yeah, f-ck it, i’ma just nut in her braces (yeah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
throw me the kitty, it’s sticky, she blasian (yeah, yeah, fah)
f-ck her once, then she free like a ‘mason
and i stay with a mask like i’m jason (yeah, yeah, grrah, grrah, boom)
my ooter keep bl!cks in his hand like he freddy
glock had a threesome, hit ed, edd, and eddy (yeah, yeah, grrah, grrah)
send him ninety-nine shots like i’m betty, yeah

- leeto

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