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These Eyes

09 - J Dulva - These Eyes

LYRICS:

(kid selo)

I’m off the tose I’m off of the lean
Getting that money that shit on repeat
Doing too much make his ass go to sleep
We keep on shooting to watch his ass bleed
He know how we roll
He know how we go
It’s all about money, bitch pour up a four
I-I-I’m geeked off the lean
Feel like I’m in a dream
I been balling too hard feeling like I’m Embiid
Cha-Chasing that bread, I’m chasing that money
I’m getting that gwuap yeah that cup way too muddy
Puh puh puh, like his ass is a dummy
We keep on shooting cause he thought I was playing
I don’t play that shit I be toting them sticks
I tote heavy metal, Rick Owens my fit
I’m chasing that bag, I’m chasing them bricks
Yo ass a lil’ goofy, yo ass a lil’ bitch
Si-Sipping that wock, yeah I’m sipping that lean
Don’t want no problems, yo ass better leave
No BabySantana, but I’m Off The Leash
I been getting that bread, I been smoking them trees
We been doing too much, I been off of the lean
Chasing that money everyday of the week
Who the hell you even think you are?
Yo ass a lil goofy here yo award
Rest in piss lil’ nigga
I don’t care ‘bout yo homie he dead
His ass was the jakes I don’t hang with no feds
Doing too much, puh puh puh, whole mag to the head
My bad lil’ bro I ain’t even mean diss
But his ass was a goofy, his ass was a bitch
You don’t want to try me lil nigga
Play-with-me-and-rest-in-piss

(ayeluna!)
Play with me and rest in piss
Yeah we bring them guns out
Scoring with your fucking bitch
Like I just made a touchdown
Yeah, we so high like I may never touch down
Yeah, Rolex up up on my wrist
Bitch it’s a bust down
Yeah, we getting too rich off the lean
Hundred K up on my wrist watch it gleam
Balling like I’m on a basketball team
Ain’t talking choppas, but bitch I’m a fiend
Yeah, I need that wock in my system, I’m fucked up
Lately I’ve been sipping heavy, but it’s not enough
Yeah, I need me some more
I need me a four
I need me some lean in my system
I need me some wock
Let’s have a talk
Yeah, I’m fucking with it
Yeah I know it’s getting bad, but I do not give a fuck
Cause me and bro regardless gon’ put lean in our cups

Off tha Lean 3

Off Tha Lean 3

(Verse 1)
Pullin’ up, it’s a warzone when I walk in,
Boys on my back so yo chances gettin’ thin,
Sayin’ that you got game, but you lookin’ like a clown,
Talkin’ all that smack but you just gettin’ put down.

Thought you had a shot, now you stuck up in the mud,
Rackin’ up some kills while you chokin’ on your own blood,
All your boys fallin’ real quick, watch ‘em drop,
Smoking’ on yo pack, it’s yo life you know we gonna cop.

You ain’t nothin’ but a lesson, just another stat,
Lookin’ real confused, gettin’ stabbed up in the back.


Y A W N . . . it is pretty funny when they look around confused as fuck though.


See us movin’ Seal Team Six up on the roof,
Watch us catch you off-guard, you best know that you screwed,
We the underdogs in this lobby, ain’t no doubt about it,
Really thought you could hang but you ain’t abo-

(Chorus)
Cry about it, L-O-L,
Pretty damn spineless when yo rep gets dragged to hell,
Cry about it, L-O-L,
We be stackin’ bodies and we raisin’ all hell.

Cry about it, can’t take the heat,
Reusin’ vocals, it’s gettin’ choppy,
Cry about it, Came in with the crew,
What you gonna do? Cry about it.

(Verse 2) Comin' back for a round two, are ya'? Didn’t learn a lesson, guess I’ll have to fuckin’ scar ya’,
Really thought you had a chance, but you gettin’ diced,
Boys look like burgers the way they got sliced. 
Know I’m fucked up but I don’t give a damn,
This ain’t real life, so I’ll send you home in a can,
If I had it my way, my words would make you queasy,
Then again, for me that’s just too easy.

Watch ‘em bleed out, red paintin’ up the floor,
Every time you get hacked up, beggin’ for more,
Say you want the smoke, but now you chokin’,
Like the rest of yo squad, I’ll leave you broken.

Like I’m the king of the game, and you a pawn,
Thought you could beat me, but now yo blood’s drawn,
Cry about it and throw your little fit,
You wanna come back, know you gonna get split.

(Chorus)
Cry about it, L-O-L,
Pretty damn spineless when yo rep gets dragged to hell,
Cry about it, L-O-L,
We be stackin’ bodies and we raisin’ all hell.

stay mad lol

Money’s all I need, it’s all I need, green just like my trees, but with no stems or seeds

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Off Tha Lean 3

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