Blake B and G.White - Lead (feat. G.White)

Lead
Ft. G.White

csk about me
I lead my team
Head on battle
I'll be the first one to bleed
There's much u can say bout me
Just include integrity
I wanna see them eat so I rather me starve
My health I put on pause
I even trippen I'll be the first take a lost
So after that never again mind from one of the boss es
Can't count much loses
When u plan on winning
So money I spend it
There's no loses just x p I'm winnin
Y'all decision
I'm not trippen y'all don't see the vision
That's y me and u got division
c meet up be bad intentions
I'm Mr. Independent
Got my independence
From cold living
Husslin rookies
I'll take yo cookies
I mean she offering to leave u
No hooky We play footies cll the time
She say I'm Kobe crosses her mind
I can't lie ya baby kinda fine
Now Shall I make her mine
House party like placement number 9
This ain't nothing new we do it all the time
Keep my team fed that's the bottom line

Hook

Smoking Og ( smoking Og)
Ducking police ( ducking police )
Real niggas know bout me ask bout My team ( the team)

Chasing cheese tryna Duck these felonies
When times was low we kept the g
We gone reach that peak ( u gotta know the code )

Keep it G ( keep it G )
Chase your green ( chase your green )
Roll yo weed ( roll your weed )
Build yo team ( build your team )
Never fold ( never fold )
That's the key ( that's the key )
Never follow ( never follow )
You gotta lead ( you gotta lead )
( u gotta know the code )

Verse two

Y'all ask for my player
Well I'm pimpin in 2k Fuck a hater
Words from a playa
I ain't since such since hoes mistaken
These niggas now niggas become hoes hoes blatant
That's now a understatement
It's the truth if you get that statement
I mean Niggas outch here wilding
Straight steady bitchin wildin
Like ima clown em
Not my style in
Leave that boy mad when
He couldn't stop punchin comin for the win
I'm the type of Nigga to aim for the chin
Fuck up a Nigga church grin
Having him thinking what I did to him
Lights looking dim
That's just his eye swelled up to the edge up begin
Shout out to tum
That's a dallas thing
You wouldn't get Ming
No mo sippin h town chingo bling
Only got two diamonds but at least them bitches gone gleam
Please talk bout me and make me a meme
I can take the heat I mean
It's nothing new
Like when we been play chop and screw
I fucks with rude
That's my dude
Like Devin the dude
cnything is anything ima fool
I believe that cule
Go hard or walk Home that's our rule
Never walk with ya head down nigga
I got the crew

Hook

Smoking Og ( smoking Og)
Ducking police ( ducking police )
Real niggas know bout me ask bout My team ( the team)

Chasing cheese tryna Duck these felonies
When times was low we kept the g
We gone reach that peak ( u gotta know the code )

Keep it G ( keep it G )
Chase your green ( chase your green )
Roll yo weed ( roll your weed )
Build yo team ( build your team )
Never fold ( never fold )
That's the key ( that's the key )
Never follow ( never follow )
You gotta lead ( you gotta lead )
( u gotta know the code )

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Blake B and G.White

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