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drum run [released version] - leakionn lyrics

[intro]
i, i, i just need to win, yeah
stop playing, man
get yo′ ass up
i ain’t playing with your ass, get up
go, he got to be tough (baow)

[chorus]
you ain′t think you rich, lil’ n*gga, sh*t simple
put a blood on the tip, pop him like a pimple
just step on the court, gotta learn how to drift
don’t be chasing no b*tch, sh*t f*ck with your mental
you send me a diss, and i′m coming to get it
hop out all black, that sh*t gon′ get physical
your man keep talking, he never did nothing
lil’ sh*t got cracked, got turned to the wam
b*tch throwin′ me neck, tryna swallow my son
we come through swingin’ sh*t like a drum
can′t pay her no mind, i know she a bum
n*gga throw with his d*ck, we bustin’ his flunk

[verse]
we sendin′ him sh*t like the arm
’bout to go up the street, ’cause that′s where he be
i′m mobbing on block, you still buy a g
just made one call to my youngin’ to get me a v
bruh, change sh*t down to recruit for a living
got hit by a bug, that n*gga start trippin′
low*ass boy, she cappin’ the desk
be tellin′ them sh*ts, ’cause that′s all i do
hit the corner, n*gga jumped out the shoe
you ain’t havin’ no cash, n*gga get in the loop
n*ggas get crack, they don′t know how i move
and i did what i did, ain′t nothin’ to prove
n*gga sang my name, i′ma tighten the screw
bought to f*ck on this b*tch, then what he gon’ do?
bro, i say he the plug, he′s serving the food
f*ck, turn her to one, i’ma turn her to two
been having this cash, sh*t ain′t nothing new
been f*cking this b*tch, sh*t ain’t nothing new
he got hit with a drink and a b*tton he flew
we’re having a shorty, that n*gga went poof
[chorus]
you ain′t think you rich, lil′ n*gga, sh*t simple
put a blood on the tip, pop him like a pimple
just step on the court, gotta learn how to drift
don’t be chasing no b*tch, sh*t f*ck with your mental
you send me a diss, and i′m coming to get it
hop out all black, that sh*t gon’ get physical
your man keep talking, he never did nothing
lil′ sh*t got cracked, got turned to the wam
b*tch throwin’ me neck, tryna swallow my son
we come through swingin′ sh*t like a drum
can’t pay her no mind, i know she a bum
n*gga throw with his d*ck, we bustin’ his flunk
you ain′t think you rich, sh*t simple
put a blood on the tip, pop him like a pimple
just step on the court, gotta learn how to drift
don′t be chasing no b*tch, sh*t f*ck with your mental
you send me a diss, and i’m coming to get it
hop out all black, that sh*t gon′ get physical
your man keep talking, he never did nothing
lil’ sh*t got cracked, got turned to the wam
b*tch throwin′ me neck, tryna swallow my son
we come through swingin’ sh*t like a drum
outro
uh, we come through swingin′ sh*t like a drum
uh, ain’t for real, n*gga

- leakionn lyrics

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