Unreleased/Leak by @Hardrock4L prod @1NoSaint

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hardrock / see no judges *LEAK* (saint)

prod. by Xrazycoolin

>lyrics<

Smoking on too much dope lil bitch
I can't even feel my legs
How could I chase a hoe, lil bitch
so high, I can't even stand

Eyes low just like the Japanese
But they're red like the Chinese Flag
Can't call me, I'm on Airplane mode 
just wait until I land

Kim Jong Un
They want me dead
I got security running outside of the car

I got boof
and I got xans
I can't tell that boy, cos I know he a cop

Who are you?
no, you're not gang
you not my twizzy, my Scooby
my pet, my dog

I took 2
puffs of the j
and I told J to pull up and pass me the bong

Paralyzed at the dispensary
I can't even move nigga, literally
These niggas bitches like Hillary

They going ⚧ 

Nigga I can't stand up
We know your life is a whole stand up 
comedy

That hoe got low standards 
I just freestyle everything, yeah 
I can't write a hook

That nigga dumb
Go read a book

Changing the flow
These niggas shook

Turn on the stove
Just let me cook

Big booty hoe
Fuckin me good

Smoking on zol and I feel really good
No, I can't fuck that hoe if she came from the hood
Pvnda YG, I look too good to fight 
so imma shoot you with a gun

Can't Write A Hook

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For more context to what the song is, I’m talking bout myself in third person so every time I say “you” I’m referring to myself, so for instance, “I want you to love me like Mandela”, I need to learn self love. Idk if you get it but yuh.

Lyrics:

I want you to love just like Mandela
Gotta rain your love on me no need umbrellas
You need some guidance for your dilemmas
You gotta thank God for you endeavours 

Nobody praying for me
They only lift they hands up
Pressure all on me 
They look for answers
The warmer the bed
The colder the future 
Boy go get your bands up
Grandma said 
If I got questions 
I better raise my hands up

Hands up
Hands up
If you tryna ball 
Or catch on that ball 
Then hands up
If you breaking the law 
A nigga get caught 
Then hands up
You ain’t here for too long 
Gotta live fast 
Keep your head up

And if you can’t decide 
Whether or not 
To wear all your pride 
Just call unto God
It goes to the side 
The guy with the horns 
He keep telling me to wear all my pride
The money 
The cars 
The bitches 
The broads
Boy I got it all
Just say what you want 

Don’t forget who you are
Don’t forget where you from
It’s deeper than that 
It’s all a façade

I want you to love just like Mandela
Gotta rain your love on me no need umbrellas
You need some guidance for your dilemmas
You gotta thank God for you endeavours

hardrock / see no judges LEAK (saint)

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