r. flex lean şarkı sözleri

Caught bodies on the low Underneath your door Walls and naked sounds Bed quaking now You think I don't know How shadows ebb and flow Up on all fours You're shaking down Rumbling the floor Pressing bodies pound Dripping to the ground It's swim or drown Creeping all around Name all over town All up their mouth I'll take you out Keeping up a front Tryna to creep on me Who you're tryna stunt? You ain't got that lean Boy, I'll catch your body Stop your flex real clean Cold case and bodied Ice your game unseen Keeping up a front Tryna to creep on me Who you're tryna stunt? You ain't got that lean Boy, I'll catch your body Stop your flex real clean Cold case and bodied Ice your game unseen You ain't got that lean You ain't got that lean You ain't got that lean You ain't got that lean Hiding like a mouse Locked up in the house You should know by now I'll blow it down Loaded up the ones (Ha ha) Catch you on the run Smile when it's done You're prey I'll hunt Whatcha cryin' bout? Sorry for yourself? Betcha didn't think about anyone else Till I counted down (3... 2... gun!) Keeping up a front Tryna to creep on me Who you're tryna stunt? You ain't got that lean Boy, I'll catch your body Stop your flex real clean Cold case and bodied Ice your game unseen Keeping up a front Tryna to creep on me Who you're tryna stunt? You ain't got that lean Boy, I'll catch your body Stop your flex real clean Cold case and bodied Ice your game unseen You ain't got that lean You ain't got that lean You ain't got that lean You ain't got that lean If you think you got that lean, heh I'll pack that body, creep body Like it was only meat I'll sell it in the meat department Like it was groceries I'll sell it to your family and families With growing teens Trick 'n' treat And maybe they can retrace this Hours been bitter tasting Hourglass dunes erasing Loyalty I've been chasing Cause you can't even been a good guy, act right, one night Fireworks on ice in the sky, I go blind - BOOM! Keeping up a front Tryna to creep on me Who you're tryna stunt? You ain't got that lean Boy, I'll catch your body Stop your flex real clean Cold case and bodied Ice your game unseen Keeping up a front Tryna to creep on me Who you're tryna stunt? You ain't got that lean Boy, I'll catch your body Stop your flex real clean Cold case and bodied Ice your game unseen You ain't got that lean
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