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letra de on the wall - lelo (usa)

[intro: lelo]
ayy, ayy
ayy, ayy (get off jun’)

[chorus: lelo]
b-tch, name a n-gga fly like me
i don’t even feel grounded at all
broke ass n-gga tryna get like me
he ain’t nothin’ but a fly on the wall
she a ten, but the b-tch go straight to a three every time her mouth get involved
four-five rhinestones, hop out shinin’ like a young n-gga ’bout to evolve
hop out black truck, i’m finna plant me a tree ’cause a n-gga feel bad
how you f-cked up claimin’ p?
young n-gga, that sh-t don’t match, ayy
shorty so bad, she ain’t my first, but she might be my last
brand new [?] gave me launch control without no crash, ayy

[verse 1: lelo]
we ain’t [?], but you my son
i’m more like the reason you rap, ayy
i told a tеn go tat my name if she wanna think she stampеd, ayy
bring me a tent, got stars in the roof
lil’ n-gga, it feel like camp
i get to it, hop out [?] whenever i get too amped, ayy
kawakubo, comme des garçons, can’t pr-nounce my garments
she too sweet, she came in gourmet
hoe’s tryna bite like garchomp
don’t think sh-t sweet, bro
pull that fire out, wild out, commit arson
can’t do pardons, we don’t roll that way
i beg your pardon?
she like, “why can’t ‘we’ be ‘us’?”
i’m like, “don’t get me started”
way too ornery, i like flexin’, so don’t bring me targets
boots for combat, ain’t deployed, but still deem me sergeant
can’t get time back, all that extra sh-t they say get varnished
[verse 2: babyface ray]
“who got dope in there?” that’s me (that’s me)
“who that squattin’ outside?” that’s me (that’s me)
before they hit the lights, i’ma leave out the bank with these b-tches
how many can fit in the v? (come on)
you’d think a n-gga rolled ten commandments
splittin’ this seal like splittin’ the sea (yeah)
i know she a freak, say spit in her mouth
i told her to catch it, i pull out and skeet ([?])
huh, n-gga’s a b-tch, boy, put you a skirt on
fifty-three hundred for this old ass sh-t on
speakin’ on me? we’ll really put dirt on
bury ’em, go, see he ain’t sayin’ sh-t no more
you ain’t know the s 63 come four-door? (you ain’t know?)
you don’t know my lil’ n-gga—, like [?] (you ain’t know?)
pull up and fire on that man, then skrt off (go)
huh, on my account, i ain’t doin’ no promo (no kizzy)
lookin’ like tech, shoot first for the logo
how is you a “real street n-gga,” but you tell though? (soft n-gga)
n-ggas be waitin’ on the money, it’s a no-show
gotta go get it if you want some
rap game feel like a blunt run
don’t be a b-tch, put your folks on, n-gga

- lelo usa

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