Lance Leo - Greatest

Yeah
Leo
Got mi amigos when I take off rovers
Hop on the beat murder everyone over
Bashing through hoes like her last name is Stover
Got me a baby I already told her
Got me some bread so I gave her a rose
Put on my hoodie cause I’m freezing cold
Dripping I’m slimy thats all in my nose
Burning through bridges while I’m eating toast
Running through signs Leo off like a running back
Harder than green cause my old money full of stacks
Got some good throw aways locked up inside my Mac
When I blow up you get nothing yeah thats a fact
Pretty boy but she bad oo ahh
Little boy you are a loser
Don’t try to compete I’m smoother
Mira mami yo soy luna
Shadow your every move
Moving so quick they think I’m in a maze
I can hit your hoe so clean then come back to my bae
Always in front of you
I’m the best yeah there’s no debate
She said your dick game is weak she ride me for days
You suck you suck you suck plus your moneys low thats week
I just hit another K stats show from last week
I just read your rhymes that made me fall back to sleep
Going off the dome schooling class so take a seat
Money man
I don’t need it cause I’m funny man
Plus I hit it good she love it man
But I guess I hot a hundred bands
And I guess I got a hundred fans
They gon ride it to the band oh
Moving stealth got the camo
In a palace feel like Lando
Yeah
Aye
Breezy like a freaking fan though
I be geeking off a sample
Blessings coming I’m the man though
Yes I’m talking about myself
Don’t be judging off of wealth
Play the cards that I’ve been dealt
With the help of a belt
Now look at me I’m the Greatest
Now look at me I’m the Greatest yeah
Hard work and patience already knew
When they had me I was overdue
Coming to Earth yeah they had no clue
Coming to Earth yeah they had no clue
Now look at me I’m the greatest
Yeah
Hundred bands on the table stacked
Pulling on her tracks
Showing macs
Off and off on that
Pulling up all black
On my wrist
eighty to my click
Eighty on my fist
Yeah yeah
Pouring up the mix
Yeah I’m lit
Stay lit stay lit
Feening with the kid
Running blitz
Yeah yeah
We don’t do no pics
Hidden licks
They on my list
Blow a little kiss
Cause I know that in the morning we gon let them off the trick
Look at me I’m the Greatest
Look at me I’m the Greatest now
Look at me stacking paper
Put you on the paper now

Written by:
Lance Trejo

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