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leon bailey (freestyle) - m1llionz lyrics

[verse]
you know the style, baby
got it popping with the oil, baby
star from the ghetto like leon bailey
so i couldn’t give a * if they might rate me
all this water round my neck, they need to ice age me
all this talk that i’m hearing’s gonna turn me crazy
know i’m paranoid, been sleeping with my burner lately
how you chat behind my back and have the nerve to safe me?
it was main road, brrr, i had swerve the lady
main road, brrr, i had to swerve the traffic
jump up and pivot like serena serves in matches
in my day and age, you had to earn the badness
or learn the trapness, you couldn’t swerve the antics
i seen that kid, he froze up like my cursor stranded
fix my burner for the searches, i got turner tactics
put my tec behind the set, true, i heard they’re active
dst tryna creep for them early mashes
i taught my chick some of the code words, she know the lingo
i’m in the shower, just shout me if you hear my ringtone
i got the b full of power and the lights brimstone
i been had style since the time i had to wear my plimsoles
i got, i got mad issues, never ever gyal issues
grew up with my mum and i still ain’t got no dad issues
i got trap issues, tryna spend a bag issues
which one to pick, either forty or the mac issues
showtime, you know we’re lacing up, you know it’s crazy stuff
on a calm day, neck and wrist around eighty buff
i love jam for life, he was the first man that gave me grub
now i fl!ck them twenties so much, i’m getting paper cuts
i feel like l’z with my hammer in this louis set
i’ll creep up and shoot with my left like i’m yuwie, yeah
scary sight, middle of the night, me and u and speng
these x*men turn your range to a cooper*s
still got love for rose, free my brudda chrome
i’ll treat shak’s kids like my own until my cousin’s home
i knew he was a snake, he shown his hand and now his cover’s blown
rifle corn tear flesh and bruck up bone
i’m a star, i ain’t got time for no stubborn hoes
love to moan but can’t cook, they probably bun up toast
if you see gwopz on your block, he ain’t bunning toes
rifle corn tear flesh and bruck up bone

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