Leeches Lyrics – G-Hollow
Singer: G-Hollow
Title: Leeches
The team a1 man your clique got nothin
Ed gein the beat how i come and gut it
I got much sauce that’s why my crib got flooded
Take pics with a whip that you pretending to drive
Why you always hit my line like, “g i’m needin’ a ride”
Yeah you suckin like a leech how you stay on my side
You better hop off of my sh#t before you f#ck up the vibe
They always want a piece they always want a slice
They tryna break bread but they don’t even know thе price
Wanna run with me then you bеtter think twice
I got expensive habits and i’m coppin’ all the ice yo
Got eyes for the wrist, i got eyes for the kicks
So it’s not just talk when i say run me my sh#t
Man pocket watching for you is as good as it gets
Man i got the check t’d don’t even trip
Now they wanna link cuz we got in our bag
Don’t get close to a snake you’ll get caught in the trap
Now i’m sending out bands i don’t even need an app
I don’t worry bout sh#t cuz i make my own cash
Theyhatet’d: i hit the ground
And sh#t ain’t been the same
Don’t worry about me
I’m okay
Been rapping for a while
And i plan on making history
Oh she want the smoke
I told her go roll up a swisher sweet
Cause honey i’m too lit for you
I’m looking like a christmas tree
Woah
It’s time to go
On the phone
He telling me he want a feature
So i’m repping 412
Hating on t’d
But really that’s ok with me
Because regardless
Imma get another view
Imma go do what i want
Nobody stopping me
I’m boosting this economy
That’s constantly
Like everytime i come an do a show
Imma snap out
Go and the get the cash
Go and get a bag
Do it fast
Nobody gon’ see
Nobody gon’ lag
This the truth
I ain’t never speak
Anything but facts
This is proof
I could go like this
I could go like that
Just like poof
I could cop a coop
I could cop a jag
Now i’m passing this sh#t back to hollow
You can have it back
Don’t get close to a snake you’ll get caught in the trap
Now i’m sending out bands i don’t even need an app
I don’t worry bout sh#t cuz i make my own cash
Go and quote it right now go and tweet that sh#t
Just a matter a time before you see that sh#t
Yo t’d iced out she’ll still be that b#tch
They want what we got well that’s too damn bad
Yuh all they do is talk we just securing a bag
Now we bout to pop off we gon blow like a frag
Now i’m the best in the game you just claiming the lag
Don’t get close to a snake you’ll get caught in the trap
Now i’m sending out bands i don’t even need an app
I don’t worry bout sh#t cuz i make my own cash
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