1942 Leel - D to the Gump (feat. YB SK8)

Pull up on my nigga Leel he drink 1942
I put down the basketball all my youngins know
If you gettin money I salute
Fuck bad bitches by the two's
Might fuck up your rent I spent a band on some tennis shoes
I just left the dentist VVS thats a stack or two
Shawty sucking dick up in the coupe like she snaggletooth
Big wave everybody having motion in the room

Aye aye
Spent five hundred just to eat Houston's feel like Trae Da Truth
Nigga you ain't even having motion how I hate on you
Went to dealership told them I wanna see the sky yall can take the roof
They like Leel when you gon stop drinking prolly 82
Nigga say it smoke then I treat em like some 1882's
Little bitch you ain't shit huh how you want me to pay for you
Young nigga from the Murder Mit be in Decatur too

From the D to the Gump we get low you can ask Onion
Real trap baby I bust juggs I get drug money
Rocking Jump hell yea bitch my trap jumping
Restaurant what you want I can serve somethin
This a one of one you ain't havin this
BMX with the swag bitch I pull tricks
Got yo hoe suckin dick fuck a Netflix
Got the plug throwing bo's just like Ludacris
Little bitch wanna fuck me with her friend I wish it was two of me
Ain't talkin money or Anejo you ain't moving me
She wanna fuck she see the sparkles and the jewelry
Pull up then it's action ain't no movie scene
Growing up you ain't have no money you ain't influence me
Presidential Rolex with the jubilee
I'm the man in my city you gotta go through me
I know you seen the jewelry we got on can't not notice
I be on bullshit she on the same she bout bold as me

I be pushin pounds nigga that what we call pushin p
Gucci rockin double g my kit that made in Italy
Kill a opp, buy a P and you can get a verse for free
I feel just like Simon I say go they spinnin all week

Written by:
KHALEEL HARRIS

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