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50 rounds - leesta lyrics

[intro]
no, no, no, no (ayy, kbeazy, you fyed up)
no, no, no, no, no
no
we smoke like
these boys ain’t better at it, yeah

[chorus]
i done ran up my lil bag, so i pop my sh*t
i went from f*ckin’ on thots to f*ckin’ pop artists
keep your eyes on your girl ‘fore she stalkin’ my sh*t
it gon’ be a cold day in h*ll the day you f*ckin’ my b*tch
i paint my b*tch’s face like clowns
hi*tech, down it down
got more girls than in a town
my clip hold like fifty rounds
i just wanna leave a legacy for all the kids
i put a leg on my strap, not a f*ckin’ d*ck

[verse]
man, we could run for politics
i could change the world, but i smoke the blunts instead
f*cked your b*tch up in the air, i’m getting mile*high head
i do the srt dash in the parking lot
i told my lil bro, “hеre’s a beamer for thе parking spot”
when i was down, they all flexed on me
so i do this sh*t unapologetically
i f*ck b*tches in miami getting they med degrees
they talk all the sh*t they want, but never say they ahead of me
[chorus]
i done ran up my lil bag, so i pop my sh*t
i went from f*ckin’ on thots to f*ckin’ pop artists
keep your eyes on your girl ‘fore she stalkin’ my sh*t
it gon’ be a cold day in h*ll the day you f*ckin’ my b*tch
i paint my b*tch’s face like clowns
hi*tech, down it down
got more girls than in a town
my clip hold like fifty rounds
i just wanna leave a legacy for all the kids
i put a leg on my strap, not a f*ckin’ d*ck
oh

- leesta lyrics

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