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lirik lagu leechers – fortune igiebor

it’s when blood gets lost to a demons suck
lost your faith ain’t worried bout luck
pale in passion missing in action free these guys ain’t talking bout chuck
tryna stay great for all of my doves and calls from my mum
why they wanna take apart my new love
i don’t even wanna sing about my old stunts
tryna think about the days where i’m stuck
tryna pick a few names, for all of my trucks
try to tame a kid who don’t give two f*cks
about a bullet to the brain, just let him give up
he took a tab too many, now he’s got no pulse the dosage went up
think about the days you could’ve set up, from the morn to the eve, but now we got crust

rise up early cap’n crunch
write a new book before i get lunch
bill a quick zoot chill out with a munch
sign a millie quid deal next day @ brunch
tryna pick apart more days for the fun huh love
like i’m tryna pick apart more days for the run my love gotta pick apart the days for the sun got guns

i put the tracks down hours in functions getting back nothing, disgusting!
i get the rhythm abducted then i get my k!llies in the middle discuss it

and if i press this b*tton, man are just, setting a pace where i’m rushing
if my blood starts gushing, man are really losing the love through the suction
i don’t wanna think about my old teachers uh
i ain’t got time for the leechers
i don’t wanna pick apart my old features
preach it think about the cracks in the pavement
i don’t wanna think about my old teachers huh
i ain’t finna sit in the bleachers
i don’t wanna think about all the leechers huh
putting cracks all up in the pavement

i don’t wanna think about my old teachers uh
i ain’t got time for the leechers
i don’t wanna pick apart my old features
preach it think about the cracks in the pavement
i don’t wanna think about my old teachers huh
i ain’t finna sit in the bleachers
i don’t wanna think about all the leechers huh
putting cracks all up in the pavement

next ones up n*gga time to roll the dice
better run me up the tax n*gga time to pay the price
ain’t sh*t sweet n*ggas fighting for they life
so you don’t get left, n*gga better stay right
plug told a n*gga i should meet him at the light
if it ain’t all green then the dogs gotta bite
had to close funds cause the money got tight
but i’m still in the run got you n*ggas in sight
tip toeing n*ggas got a n*gga out of breathe
hand me the pack lemme give it a test
swatting motherf*cker’s cause i’m tired of pests
my n*ggas is paro they walking with vests
know that i’m blessed seeing the signs
pressuring diamonds evolution divine
watching the clock still not enough time
take what i want and i’m making it mine

- fortune igiebor

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