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leaf ward – blood bruvas كلمات اغاني

[intro: lil buckss]
go
lil bucks, i got points
(mvmbo)
it’s a green light
go, runnin’ point
f_ck a go, it’s a green light
cck in this b_tch, go, go
go, backseat boy, go, go
you know that’s a green light
boaw

[verse 1: lil buckss]
headshot, make sure you do it right (boaw_boaw)
lift up your burner, they can’t catch the rappers at no light (lift up your burner)
you see that target? we want him, my n_gga shoot precise (i want him)
don’t speak on what we did, we might get triple life (shh)
i learned my lesson ’cause my brother turned to f_ckin’ mice (that n_gga ratted)
bro makin’ keys for the trackhawk, b_tch, we ridin’ strike
srt, b_tch, i’m yackin’, ducked them troops twice
if you get caught for that sh_t, you bet’ not f_ckin’ bite (bet’ not bite)
if you get caught for that sh_t, you bet’ not bite the cheese (bite the cheese)
i got money, i used to had holes in my sneaks (i got guap)
i turned to get money n_gga, f_ckin’ up the streets (get money n_gga)
i paid five hundred for my hat, a stack for my sneaks (a stack for my sneaks)
my b_tch bad too, my b_tch so elite (my b_tch bad)
before i bought my b_tch celine, i bought my brothers p’s (i supply)
it’s f_cked up, i skipped school just to run the streets (i skip school)
it’s f_cked up ’cause n_ggas dyin’ if they mention me (n_ggas dyin’)
and i’m only 19, been through a lot of sh_t (been through a lot of sh_t)
but if i go broke, i do all kinds of sh_t (i do all kinds of sh_t)
i might have a bank full of hostages (have a bank)
but i won’t sneak my brother, that is not my gene
[verse 2: leaf ward]
only time you brought the mop to that block, y’all n_ggas still slip (n_ggas still slip)
we know n_ggas dyin’ from that drank, n_ggas still sippin’ (n_ggas stil sippin’)
bro said, “leaf, please, stay out them v’s, bro, you the mill’ ticket” (bro, you the mill’ ticket)
i told bro, “don’t k!ll him, stale him out for me”, he still did it (he ain’t listen to me)
i told him i got him but i lied, he upset with me
[?] said he ain’t your blood, he is, he got some rank with me (got some rank with him)
lady, your baby was actin’ crazy, respectfully
is everybody with you really with that sh_t? definitely
million dollar n_gga in that v like i ain’t worth none
how the f_ck is he the biggest opp and he ain’t hurt none?
he the only boy left, they over cooked her first son (fried up her first baby)
he came in with two, lil’ bro never got his first one
got rich with my first one, n_ggas can’t stand it with me (n_ggas can’t stand it with me)
i be in the bitty with somebody sn_tchin’ band_aids with me (i got somebody sn_tchin’ band_aids with me)
when we on the road i make sure my best jammer with me
you ain’t gotta ask, i never knock, my hammer with me
leaf like [?], made my whole supply of war (made my whole supply of war)
everytime a n_gga slip, we nailed him to the floor (nailed him to the floor)
bro countin’ with his toes, he said he want more (want more)
i’ma 302 his ass he get one more (one more)

[verse 3: ot7 quanny]
i counted two hundred in cash all by myself (by myself)
p_ssy, i hope that you lack ’cause you gon’ get the belt (get the f_ckin’ belt)
how the f_ck you burned the bridge and then you tryna come back?
only time you call my phone is when i post them racks (when i post them f_ckin’ racks)
pull up in that benzo, yeah, this the latest one (latest one)
you said you need a bird then we can make you one (make you one)
when it was game time, you n_ggas played the bench (you n_ggas played the bench)
you ain’t never did none but rappin’ gangsta sh_t (rap all this f_ckin’ gangsta sh_t)
before i wrote a rap, i had my jack rollin’ (i had my jack rollin’)
n_gga, i was in the projects with them crack smokers (trap or die)
you know it’s do or die and real shooters slide (shooters slide)
they kept sayin’ he was savage, dude in the sky (f_ck that n_gga)
rule number one, you n_gga never break (you never tell)
my youngin tryna go, he on the second face (second one)
real big dawg, these n_ggas featherweight (the real big dawg)
i’m the youngest turnt up, let’s set the record straight (the youngest turnt)
i go get a bag before i hit the booth (trap or die)
way before i wrote a rap, yeah, i knew how to shoot (i knew how to shoot)
ran me up a bag, gave him the sad face
i can’t name the last time these n_ggas had paid (you had some money)
i bet you i score you in this fastbreak (i bet you i score)
forty_four floor, two hundred dollar crab cakes (yeah, yop)
[outro: ot7 quanny]
uh_huh, yeah
uh_huh, yeah

- leaf ward

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