Leeky Bandz

Picasso
Honorable C.N.O.T.E Leeky, Gunna (Go), yeah (Yeah) Ayy, ayy, got some racks in the bank (Racks in the bank) Smoke gas like a tank (Gas like a tank) Got a pint of some a drink (Pint of some drink) Lock on his head (Lock on) Icy watch with the date (Icy, icy) Yeah, Picasso, I paint (Picasso, I paint) You niggas cannot relate (Cannot relate) Nah, no, I turn your bitch to a maid You niggas ridin' our wave I'ma just ride on her face Who let the beasts out the cage? Twenty chains on, I'm a slave Outfit on me look like Bape I gotta drip to the grave Ayy, whoa, yeah, I put that bitch on a wave, yeah All of my niggas get paid, yeah All of these feel like a slave, yeah Whoa, yeah, I run this shit like a race, yeah Low-top Gucci with the snakes, yeah I put you boys on a wave, yeah Whoa, yeah, came a long way from the trenches Letras de cancionesGot some regrets, everyone knows and some sinnin' All of these Hunnids can't fuck in my denim She wanna fuck, then let's get it, hey All on the sneakers, I call her Raf Simons Run up that check with no limit, hey You fall in love with these hoes, I get all kind of women Hit twice and forget 'em, hey My new crib came with a million She poured a fourth like I'm sick It's thirty-five for a brick Watch how I'm whippin' my wrist I put some bread on your head Watch how that money don't stay Money gon' pull out with me We move like Lilo and Stitch I'm smokin' gas out the zip I wanna fuck her and her friend Ayy, ayy, got some racks in the bank (Racks in the bank) Smoke gas like a tank (Gas like a tank) Got a pint of some a drink (Pint of some drink) Lock on his head (Lock on) Icy watch with the date (Icy, icy) Yeah, Picasso, I paint (Picasso, I paint) You niggas cannot relate (Cannot relate) Nah, no, I turn your bitch to a maid You niggas ridin' our wave I'ma just ride on her face Who let the beasts out the cage? Twenty chains on, I'm a slave Outfit on me look like Bape I gotta drip to the grave Wait, whoa, yeah, I take your bitch to the stars She ain't know it was a Wraith Different colors out in space We takin' trips out of state I ain't artist, I paint Mr. Off-White with the Bape Fly you out if you a snake Change my outfits like the date I fuck her but she ain't the same Forty-pointers in my chain All this water make it rain Bring the water fountain, bezel We the ones that is the wettest I can't lose, I'm from the gutter Whatever they say, we don't trust 'em Lust on a bitch, I don't love 'em Runnin' this shit like a runner Bitch, it's Lil' Leeky and Gunn Real bosses do what they want, and My hitta gon' shoot if he wanna Ayy, ayy, got some racks in the bank (Racks in the bank) Smoke gas like a tank (Gas like a tank) Got a pint of some a drink (Pint of some drink) Lock on his head (Lock on) Icy watch with the date (Icy, icy) Yeah, Picasso, I paint (Picasso, I paint) You niggas cannot relate (Cannot relate) Nah, no, I turn your bitch to a maid You niggas ridin' our wave I'ma just ride on her face Who let the beasts out the cage? Twenty chains on, I'm a slave Outfit on me look like Bape I gotta drip to the grave From Letras Mania