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leh do it - lil tony official lyrics

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[intro]
(ayy, deeski, i like this one)

[chorus]
yeah, n*gga talkin’ ’bout hats, let’s do it, you gon’ bring up packs, let’s do it
n*gga say he get money, i ain’t never seen buddy, he must only be rich in his music
account for account, let’s do it, go stat for stat, let’s do it
yeah, nat for nat, n*gga, we can go rack for rack, i’ll show you what this pap be doing
knew you a vibe, catch you a flight to see me, i know n*ggas mad i’m moving
since n*ggas pipe up with they partner, we finna bury ’em together, make sure they spooning
i’m not the one for real, f*ck boy play, he lay, fade a n*gga like boosie
12 keep takin’ our guns, like, we finna reup, straight get right back to it
uh*huh, uh*huh

[verse]
yеah, what?
n*ggas be broke as f*ck, i know they don’t likе this sh*t, this rich n*gga smacker music
throw on your mask, you smack somethin’ to it
money and drugs and guns, i’m kickin’ the scram out, she tryna f*ck, she’ll do it
i’m havin’ this sh*t for real
i couldn’t go broke, i was sellin’ bags way before i had the deal
got kicked out the spot, i ain’t have no cash, so i had to rob to live
kickdoor with jojo, he poppin’ the seal
beat his block dressed in a wig like madea
might pop out your bush first time that i meet you
yeah, yeah, uh*huh, nice to meet you
better not run, you hear this jeep, boy, this that big boy screeching
i gave him game, he tried to sleep, so it ain’t no more preaching
pcfoe, that’s all i be, n*gga, you ain’t gang, you leeching
[chorus]
yeah, n*gga talkin’ ’bout hats, let’s do it, you gon’ bring up packs, let’s do it
n*gga say he get money, i ain’t never seen buddy, he must only rich in his music
account for account, let’s do it, go stat for stat, let’s do it
b*tch for b*tch, n*gga, we can go tat for tat, i’ll show ’em what this pap be doing
knew you a vibe, catch you a flight to see me, i know n*ggas mad i’m moving
since n*ggas pipe up with they partner, we finna bury ’em together, make sure they spooning
i’m not the one for real, f*ck boy play, he lay, fade a n*gga like boosie
12 keep takin’ our guns, like, we finna reup, straight get right back to it
uh*huh, uh*huh

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