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letra de leave me alone - t-streets

[intro]
honorable c.n.o.t.e

[chorus ?]
the streets crazy, i know they hate me
that’s why i ride with the thing off safety
these n-ggas better leave me alone
these n-ggas better leave me alone
cause ain’t no chit chat, i push your wig back
the last thing you gon’ hear is that cl!ck clack
these n-ggas better leave me alone
these n-ggas better leave me alone

[verse 1: t-streets]
my heater off safety, whenever i’m riding
in the hood all day, if you don’t see me, you hiding
it’s crazy in the streets, so you gotta be a lion
cause a p-ssy stay a p-ssy, and a giant stay a giant
don’t get your wig pushed back like a defence line
w-lly wofe with the banger, how i defend mine
three fifty seven, that’s the six inch kind
one cl!ck clack, guaranteed to blow your mind
it’s no talking, i’m biting, no barking
n-ggas turn to [?] when i’m shooting with the [?]
get that boy a tux, and fit him for a coffin
but it’s a closed caskit, his head, i took it off him
and it’s a jungle in the cresint
every day you wake up, you just count it as a blessing
i told you cowards, that the heater was on
so you n-ggas better leave me alone
[chorus ?]
the streets crazy, i know they hate me
that’s why i ride with the thing off safety
these n-ggas better leave me alone
these n-ggas better leave me alone
cause ain’t no chit chat, i push your wig back
the last thing you gon’ hear is that cl!ck clack
these n-ggas better leave me alone
these n-ggas better leave me alone

[verse 2: mack maine]
i walk the streets all day, like a meter maide
305 304, i got the key today
i put erasers on my bullits, i delete your face
i send [?] make you eat the blade
you think i’m playing? you think i’m rapping?
n-gga, i’m serious, more serious than lewis in late peariods
i keep bangers on me like mike, and gunz like cory
you don’t get a purple heart for bravery and glory
the wittnesses’ll never be able to tell they story
yapping they mouth lieing, talking bout they testifying
[?] for me to come and creep through your home
you better sleep with your chrome
a n-gga, leave me alone
yeah, what you got sugar on your mind, thinking sh-t’s sweet?
[?] head first, ymcmb
kiss the bullit, you under a mistletoe
[?] is mack mizzle too, pistols with bang bang t-streets
[chorus ?]
the streets crazy, i know they hate me
that’s why i ride with the thing off safety
these n-ggas better leave me alone
these n-ggas better leave me alone
cause ain’t no chit chat, i push your wig back
the last thing you gon’ hear is that cl!ck clack
these n-ggas better leave me alone
these n-ggas better leave me alone

- t streets

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