Oh yeah, when the weed in the lungs, when the weed in the bong
Yeah, I smoke, man, yeah, and, I f*ck real long
Man, I don't wanna go home, man I ain't going back
Cause I'm too rich, man, too rich for that
It's not in the backpack, shit in the duffle bag
And I'm hitting niggas, man, catch em man, line him tag
Yeah, them niggas balled up, In f*cking casket man
Hold up, niggas can't hold me, man, yeah I ain't never last, man
Bitch I'm always first, putting niggas in a hearse
Man, they say Leef a good boy-man, but he turned curse
Man, that nigga the devil man, and he got them horns too
Man, hold on, beat him down, man I got them horns too
And I got condoms for the bitches who love to f*ck
Cause they sucking me up, man, and they love when I pull up
In that LR, 500 Benz, they like damn Leef man, he still wearing Timbs
Cause he a hood nigga, pockets got way bigger
And he getting a lot of money, man; trigger f*cking finger, and it's still itching
That thing still blicking, and I still can whip it up nigga, in the kitchen
Man, and its coming out all white tan biscuits
Yeah, them things, big man, rock hard, better kick it
Man, I'm kick game; man it's sick man
Hold on, man, I get busy every time I **** whip it
Hold up man, put it in a pot man; this is a freestyle man
Watch out, man he wild.........
No, y'all niggas ain't on that
Hold on, man, it's big facts
Ya, bitch man, she love that
She love when I motherf*cking put the Eagles cap to the back
She like, damn boy you look like that, and I'm about to get a grill; man What's up with that
Put diamonds in my shit
Cause it's real expensive, man, to hear when I talk shit
You might learn something, sit down and pull up a chair man
And take them f*cking headphones out ya ear
Cause you need leaf man; he always been there
And he never ran from shit, man he never been scared
Anything popping, man, he always right there
And the big gun man, the bullets knock down a deer, oh yeah
What the f*ck y'all gon' do, when he pull up
Peek-a-boo, he see you, pow!
Don't try to run, man you gon' fall
Man, I'm knocking niggas off the wall
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Oh yeah, when the weed in the lungs, when the weed in the bong
Yeah, I smoke, man, yeah, and, I f*ck real long
Man, I don't wanna go home, man I ain't going back
Cause I'm too rich, man, too rich for that
It's not in the backpack, shit in the duffle bag
And I'm hitting niggas, man, catch em man, line him tag
Yeah, them niggas balled up, In f*cking casket man
Hold up, niggas can't hold me, man, yeah I ain't never last, man
Bitch I'm always first, putting niggas in a hearse
Man, they say Leef a good boy-man, but he turned curse
Man, that nigga the devil man, and he got them horns too
Man, hold on, beat him down, man I got them horns too
And I got condoms for the bitches who love to f*ck
Cause they sucking me up, man, and they love when I pull up
In that LR, 500 Benz, they like damn Leef man, he still wearing Timbs
Cause he a hood nigga, pockets got way bigger
And he getting a lot of money, man; trigger f*cking finger, and it's still itching
That thing still blicking, and I still can whip it up nigga, in the kitchen
Man, and its coming out all white tan biscuits
Yeah, them things, big man, rock hard, better kick it
Man, I'm kick game; man it's sick man
Hold on, man, I get busy every time I **** whip it
Hold up man, put it in a pot man; this is a freestyle man
Watch out, man he wild.........
No, y'all niggas ain't on that
Hold on, man, it's big facts
Ya, bitch man, she love that
She love when I motherf*cking put the Eagles cap to the back
She like, damn boy you look like that, and I'm about to get a grill; man What's up with that
Put diamonds in my shit
Cause it's real expensive, man, to hear when I talk shit
You might learn something, sit down and pull up a chair man
And take them f*cking headphones out ya ear
Cause you need leaf man; he always been there
And he never ran from shit, man he never been scared
Anything popping, man, he always right there
And the big gun man, the bullets knock down a deer, oh yeah
What the f*ck y'all gon' do, when he pull up
Peek-a-boo, he see you, pow!
Don't try to run, man you gon' fall
Man, I'm knocking niggas off the wall
Yeah, I smoke, man, yeah, and, I f*ck real long
Man, I don't wanna go home, man I ain't going back
Cause I'm too rich, man, too rich for that
It's not in the backpack, shit in the duffle bag
And I'm hitting niggas, man, catch em man, line him tag
Yeah, them niggas balled up, In f*cking casket man
Hold up, niggas can't hold me, man, yeah I ain't never last, man
Bitch I'm always first, putting niggas in a hearse
Man, they say Leef a good boy-man, but he turned curse
Man, that nigga the devil man, and he got them horns too
Man, hold on, beat him down, man I got them horns too
And I got condoms for the bitches who love to f*ck
Cause they sucking me up, man, and they love when I pull up
In that LR, 500 Benz, they like damn Leef man, he still wearing Timbs
Cause he a hood nigga, pockets got way bigger
And he getting a lot of money, man; trigger f*cking finger, and it's still itching
That thing still blicking, and I still can whip it up nigga, in the kitchen
Man, and its coming out all white tan biscuits
Yeah, them things, big man, rock hard, better kick it
Man, I'm kick game; man it's sick man
Hold on, man, I get busy every time I **** whip it
Hold up man, put it in a pot man; this is a freestyle man
Watch out, man he wild.........
No, y'all niggas ain't on that
Hold on, man, it's big facts
Ya, bitch man, she love that
She love when I motherf*cking put the Eagles cap to the back
She like, damn boy you look like that, and I'm about to get a grill; man What's up with that
Put diamonds in my shit
Cause it's real expensive, man, to hear when I talk shit
You might learn something, sit down and pull up a chair man
And take them f*cking headphones out ya ear
Cause you need leaf man; he always been there
And he never ran from shit, man he never been scared
Anything popping, man, he always right there
And the big gun man, the bullets knock down a deer, oh yeah
What the f*ck y'all gon' do, when he pull up
Peek-a-boo, he see you, pow!
Don't try to run, man you gon' fall
Man, I'm knocking niggas off the wall
Writer: Khalif Moore
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