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don't mind - leakionn lyrics

[intro]
uh
stop leakin’ n*gga
bah, bah, yeah
ay, nah, for real, n*gga

[verse]
uh, i ran up my money, spent that on a p
wanna hop on a song, i might tax him a fee
been telling them sh*ts, they ain’t f*cking with lee
go through with that hot sh*t, make a n*gga leave
want a jam on the block, won’t tap and delete
i don’t diss on you n*ggas, i keep it discreet
first n*gga i catch, i’ma f*ck up his t**th
n*ggas wasn’t there when sh*t got deep
i don’t f*ck with you b*tches, you b*tches be gone
i get me a call, n*gga, bet you i’m flowing
this is sh*t on the back, so i bet you it’s blown
n*gga get locked for them cars, you don’t know what you doing
lil lee going up, how the f*ck do that sound?
i’m hot up in germany, high off the ground
your b*tch on d*ck and she like how it sounds
n*gga try jump in that water, his dumb ass drown
f*ckin’ with prodigy, brodie be dragging like sh*t
she think that i need her, i need me somе racks, and that what that b*tch don’t get
n*ggas started hating on me ‘causе i’m going up, they be mad as a b*tch
but it’s cool ’cause i’m riding with buffers, first n*gga play dank, first n*gga get hit
i was by myself, sitting alone
i might come with that drac, sh*t’ll f*ck up your bones
put a blood on the back, call me lil two*tone
b*tch act like she right, but she know that she wrong
n*gga was high up, jamming and hop to the stu’
n*gga keep speaking on me, what the f*ck did he do?
n*gga ain’t geek for no b*tch, i ain’t nothing like you
b*tch get to throwin’ me off, had to tell her i’m cool
hot sh*t flyin’, sh*t’ll tap on your chest
run that sh*t up, now i’m askin’ what’s next
brody and scoot got the blood in the neck
keep sending them disses, i’ma f*ck up your section
bah, bah
[outro]
uh, n*gga keep sending them disses, i’ma f*ck up
uh, nah, for real n*gga
d*mn

- leakionn lyrics

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