Leeches

You a leeching ass nigga we know where you stay You a leeching ass bitch we know where you stay You a leeching ass nigga we know where you stay You a leeching ass bitch we know where you stay You a leeching ass nigga we know where you stay You a leeching ass bitch we know where you stay If you's a leeching ass nigga we know where you stay We know where you stay You a leeching ass nigga I can spot you from a mile away Claiming that you real but you really moving like a snake Ballin on the gram but you really live on section 8 Nigga please don't make me tell ya homies that your chains is fake If you's a leaching ass bitch I can spot u from a mile away Fucking all the homies but u still trying to call me bae You the type to set me up n let em run up in the safe Trifling ass bitch prolly never ever worked a day Tired of these leaching ass niggas and these bitches too Real street nigga I was raised on some principles Now a days niggas act like they ain't got no genitals Bitches gold digging good thing momma ain't raise no fool Still hopping fences Trying to catch a lick Want to see the World in different lense 'Sace, Fendi, or some Cartier (F*ck Gucci) Took the homes away, here we go again They put us in a box, right on MLk Gentrified shit ain't my people dream People starving, no one here to save the day So Prices can't be drop Payments can't be late Trump sending homies back to Mexico Blacks folks sitting home on furlow All cause Boma gave us niggas hope The type of shit to make you want to split with broke Our hood, touch it and get your wig split Carrying Serbian rounds of draco for you bitch This your only warning all our bullets hallow Hear the spraying Suck my mail-in ballot Leeching ass niggas die Stealing what we own Tried to find you Marta swapping Waldo Where you at you know we in a struggle First you asked the hood for help and now you causing trouble Claim hood trapper really house flippers These funny niggas I ain't huffing nitrous Dishing fake beef like we lost our hunger Hoe check your shit before you twist your fingers F*ck your insta story ain't no signal in the trenches I don't shop Tom but I really could afford it Ain't no time for pateks busy rocking glocks and Nike's Grind or die bitch couldn't leave my people starving You don't get it cause you a leeching ass nigga You don't get it cause you a leeching ass bitch Leeching ass nigga You a leeching ass bitch Yea we know where you stay All my real niggas come with me right now Yea all my really niggas back to breaking gates trying to scrape a plate Moving bigger weight up the interstate And if we get caught like the Saints we don't say no names We don't say no names nigga We don't say no name We don't trust all these niggas We don't say no names We don't say no names You a leeching ass nigga I can spot you from a mile away Claiming that you real but you really moving like a snake Ballin on the gram but you really live on section 8 Nigga please don't make me tell ya homies that your chains is fake If you's a leaching ass bitch I can spot u from a mile away Fucking all the homies but u still trying to call me bae You the type to set me up n let em run up in the safe Trifling ass bitch prolly never ever worked a day Tired of these leaching ass niggas and these bitches too Real street nigga I was raised on some principles Now a days niggas act like they ain't got no genitals Bitches gold digging good thing momma ain't raise no fool