Lealem - WATCH THIS

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Sipping on dirty cup, brown like the motor
Hard-headed niggas, like boy we can go there
350z we gon come spin the bin
We coming in loud, you gon' smell all the odor
They sayin' i cracked in the code
Took me a minute, had highs and the lows
Give me some time like a couple more weeks
Just peeping this song you gon' see imma blow
Cruising the beat, i've been on it
Look at me now, doncic
Lil shawty in heat, she want it
All up on me, topless
24, nonstop like bryant
I need to make it, forever defiant
This is my story, i still keep writing
All my life, i swеar i've been fighting

I was telling you niggas come watch this
Quiеt kid been making the block lit
I've been deep in my bag, stojakovic
Name a nigga that's better around this bitch
I've been steadily flowing making hella waves
Now they finna wake up when i drop fate
Better hop on the train for it's too late
When i step on that gas, it ain't no breaks
Pots and the p's, and like peter the pan
The money is young, i've been flippin' the bands
I got on my own, i'm like fuck an advance
Could do it myself, i'm not feeding your hand
Shitty ass rapper, just quit while you can
Go hit up the books and map out a new plan
Can't stay on the beat, why the fuck did you ran
Please stop cooking, shit too bland
Forever foreign x abu in the bando
Niggas keep tippin', we coming in rambo
Nowhere in the world, you know that i can't go
Can't decide, amg or the lambo
That boy is a snitch, he not p
Scared like shit, made a slimy retreat
How you gon' turn on the hand that gon' feed
Leech ass niggas, they rinse and repeat
Getting money be the motto
Me and gang done hit full throttle
Tell the stallion to come and drink the bottle
Houston ain't gon' have no problems (what up megan)
Versace affiliate i'm next
You not stepping like us, we the top 10
We gon' walk out and step on them boys' necks
We're the latest and greatest, what twizzy said
Flexing out, flexing out, flexing out
Youngins we coming, we stepping in hot
Take a sip of that dirty cup, dirty cup
All in my zone, nah these niggas can't stop
Said he wants a feature, boy you bugging
Rap with the homies, that's end of discussion
I ain't forget how they thought i was nothing
Now to come see me, she gotta get busted

Speed it up, speed it up, speed it up, fast
Speed it up, speed it up, 100, dash
I've been counting up the racks
I've been getting to the bag
I've been flipping up the sack
I've been, i've been, i've been

Sipping on dirty cup, brown like the motor
Hard-headed niggas, like boy we can go there
350z we gon come spin the bin
We coming in loud, you gon' smell all the odor
They sayin' i cracked in the code
Took me a minute, had highs and the lows
Give me some time like a couple more weeks
Just peeping this song you gon' see imma blow
Cruising the beat, i've been on it
Look at me now, doncic
Lil shawty in heat, she want it
All up on me, topless
24, nonstop like bryant
I need to make it, forever defiant
This is my story, i still keep writing
All my life, i swear i've been fighting
 
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Sipping on dirty cup, brown like the motor Hard-headed niggas, like boy we can go there 350z we gon come spin the bin We coming in loud, you gon' smell all the odor They