Air Haze Leaf
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•22 days ago
the best be me best buy Mc a fish fry you a be thrown in hot grease im peaceful minded please dont disturb my peace the nerve of me purging over rap beats crashing out verbally serving u hot verses for that cash in ya lady purses u want me to surface in ya private spaces my face case less no need for a face lift you not real u should feel disgrace when you grace the stage an spit aged wit a shot of tekela i spotchu some reefa smoking permiate thru ya speakers trying to beat me in the head your finess game weaker for type of bread come wit extra cheese on a pizza my nigga beeze keep dat sauce sizzy for ya cheesy bread puffing real Za gotcha sleepy headed fast cars fast women thats the direction you headed in feather thin skeleton under ya melenin u be whaling times ten aint got no friends to even lend u a pretty penny when shit get ugly pinching out the weed sac u petty betty boppin never coppin ya own ass grown ass nigga roming free minded inside oppland dudes shooting faster than cops can shootcha smoke you like buda this gas from cuba this type dont slang key's ya bitch still pressing me no computers im the future while yall fruit cups for lucifa put crese in jaw like the denim jeans with the bootcuts ya hating on Leaf i gives 2 fucks so fuck outta here an go get a crew cut i see u looking round confused you all new to Newport news cuts in citys hoods really be up too no good no food to eat no money to spend fuck a new trend an ya newest rap beefs i cant eat from without getting meat sick see tricks see big dicks they brush they teeth with that pussy floating on water hope its not sea sick cash rules everything around you so u need it no secret you gotta be lit to be the shit no toilet stools i play dumb but im no fool im old school still cool in the newschool aint got no rules slick leaf da ruler stick shift left ya chick like im CDL training maintaining spelling my words well never complaining shaving ya ears im hearing ya misbehaving amongst ya nearest peers the smell of this skunk rhyme funk tears off your cheek dripping ya kitchen leaking water slipping in ya chicken wet freaking on the weekends new flavors this streets blend mixed hood roots ya like my next to kend if yall feeling my truths ya ceilings the roof ya life more like a comedy spoof hope you see me riding by looking fly in my new coupe making chicks seasoned like salt n pepper go shoop if you ever see me posted in ya hood dont shoot its all good im good peoples never up too no good trap king of the weed game selling flames use to be my every day thang flipping pocket change gripping money phone ringing plays bugging me thug company coming from the V i be chilling wish you could see the A113 adrenaline compund polarizing sounds summerizing downtown Newportnews east end where the city spend the least provoke the poverty to increase more bodies get deceased unfound no sympathy unsolved ll l mmpause for the cause callin players out the game foe taking bad shots
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the best be me best buy Mc a fish fry you a be thrown in hot grease im peaceful minded please dont disturb my peace the nerve of me purging over rap beats crashing out verbally serving u hot verses for that cash in ya lady purses u want me to surface in ya private spaces my face case less no need for a face lift you not real u should feel disgrace when you grace the stage an spit aged wit a shot of tekela i spotchu some reefa smoking permiate thru ya speakers trying to beat me in the head your finess game weaker for type of bread come wit extra cheese on a pizza my nigga beeze keep dat sauce sizzy for ya cheesy bread puffing real Za gotcha sleepy headed fast cars fast women thats the direction you headed in feather thin skeleton under ya melenin u be whaling times ten aint got no friends to even lend u a pretty penny when shit get ugly pinching out the weed sac u petty betty boppin never coppin ya own ass grown ass nigga roming free minded inside oppland dudes shooting faster than cops can shootcha smoke you like buda this gas from cuba this type dont slang key's ya bitch still pressing me no computers im the future while yall fruit cups for lucifa put crese in jaw like the denim jeans with the bootcuts ya hating on Leaf i gives 2 fucks so fuck outta here an go get a crew cut i see u looking round confused you all new to Newport news cuts in citys hoods really be up too no good no food to eat no money to spend fuck a new trend an ya newest rap beefs i cant eat from without getting meat sick see tricks see big dicks they brush they teeth with that pussy floating on water hope its not sea sick cash rules everything around you so u need it no secret you gotta be lit to be the shit no toilet stools i play dumb but im no fool im old school still cool in the newschool aint got no rules slick leaf da ruler stick shift left ya chick like im CDL training maintaining spelling my words well never complaining shaving ya ears im hearing ya misbehaving amongst ya nearest peers the smell of this skunk rhyme funk tears off your cheek dripping ya kitchen leaking water slipping in ya chicken wet freaking on the weekends new flavors this streets blend mixed hood roots ya like my next to kend if yall feeling my truths ya ceilings the roof ya life more like a comedy spoof hope you see me riding by looking fly in my new coupe making chicks seasoned like salt n pepper go shoop if you ever see me posted in ya hood dont shoot its all good im good peoples never up too no good trap king of the weed game selling flames use to be my every day thang flipping pocket change gripping money phone ringing plays bugging me thug company coming from the V i be chilling wish you could see the A113 adrenaline compund polarizing sounds summerizing downtown Newportnews east end where the city spend the least provoke the poverty to increase more bodies get deceased unfound no sympathy unsolved ll l mmpause for the cause callin players out the game foe taking bad shots
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