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letra de rumors - yung leek feat. e-z duzit

ridin the wave
get to these racks f-ck a minimum wage
i need the love no more room for the hate

ain’t doing sh-t but got somethin’ to say
i see em ridin the wave
they want the clout but i wanna get paid
money and trees gotta count in the shade
askin me questions got nothin to say
yea, ridin the wave
get to these racks f-ck a minimum wage
i need the love no more room for the hate
ain’t doing sh-t but got somethin’ to say
i see em ridin the wave
they want the clout but i wanna get paid
money and trees gotta count in the shade
askin me questions got nothin to say

i just had stepped in the booth so these n-ggas been wondering what i’m gon do
cuz they know that i’m really slidin this sh-t
it’ll be all my fault if my n-ggas get rich
you know they getting money so i get it to
and these b-tches keep looking my b-tch she gon choose
n-ggas don’t know the cost just to walk in my shoes
sh-t i just been up while these n-ggas press snooze
i just been doing this sh-t for my son yea my n-gga i really ain’t bout worried you
walking like god n-gga how i’m gon lose
walking with god you ain’t blocking my moves
i mean most of my n-ggas is really suwoop
but i know that they still gotta run up they blues
they be playing with they nose i be smoking that glue
they be off of the henny i pour up a deuce
they say that i shouldn’t i ask what’s the difference
my speakers is knocking man i cannot listen
i told u i heard u i prolly was trippin
my palms just been itching
i had a rich vision
we put in motion
now n-ggas get with it
i’m lost in that p-ssy cuz she keep on drippin
you know it’s 10 ten toes and a n-gga aint slipping
and we could 6-9 but you know i ain’t snitchin

ridin the wave
get to these racks f-ck a minimum wage
i need the love no more room for the hate
ain’t doing sh-t but got somethin’ to say
i see em ridin the wave
they want the clout but i wanna get paid
money and trees gotta count in the shade
askin me questions got nothin to say
yea, ridin the wave
get to these racks f-ck a minimum wage
i need the love no more room for the hate
ain’t doing sh-t but got somethin’ to say
i see em ridin the wave
they want the clout but i wanna get paid
money and trees gotta count in the shade
askin me questions got nothin to say

d-mn, aye, these demons they coming to play
smoking the gas so they staying away
fighting the case just like fighting the grave
lock up ya freedom and throw it away
i hit the gas and you hit the brakes
cook up that rock it look harder to make
bust a lil 2 1 and call it a eighth
i break the p down and toss out the shake
she want my kids, all on her face
i put my icing yea all on her cake
where is my heart? lil b-tch it’s a maze
you cannot get me but you get a taste
i just been sipping think i need a break
i cannot do it got money to make
is you gon slide is that risk you gon take?
pull up in mazda or pull up in wraith
i had just ran up man all in the booth
thinkin i’m flexing sh-t all with the tools
i smoke this green while i’m counting my blues
i sip that ack while i’m watching the news
i seen my shooter man he just caught 2
praying for him while i’m smoking my glue
b-tch know it’s leek i can’t follow yo rules
i know i’m destined man that sh-t i knew

- yung leek feat e z duzit

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