[Intro]
Uhn, LeekYoppa n***a.. wg wavy gang. CFM
YOU ALREADY KNOW... THIS BEAT GIVES ME POWERS ni**a
[Verse 1: LeekYoppa]
When it come to beef dawg the whole team rockin
We can bring them straps out &' get the streets poppin
But listen boy I been sharp they call me leek Hopkins
30 jabs connect that sh** sound like beat boxin
Twitter beef a get you in the morge all stored up
Or found off road dead like a ford Truck
Catch you at a light throw like 30 get ya ford stuck
p**y this ain't jersey but that 30 sure tucked n***a
My circle tight like a bike chain
Full of young Gs we don't lames
Yall p**y n***as ain't riding right when yall riding out yall in the bike lane
I give my boys the green light and it's still a go when that light change
We sliding through 300 deep like its spartin and sh**
Squad walking through them blocks like we marchin and sh**
Make me give this tommy a job like martin and sh**
And that thing so big im having trouble sparking the sh**
n***as tried it now they mad
Cause they know that, thats they a**
This Glock will leave'em twisted like im ringing out a rag
Act stupid dawg, them shells just getting goofier
Them hallows gotta appetite ya flesh just looking chewier
Take ya kids for ransome nd your wife ill put 2 in her
Look at me when im talking i want you Eye and eye with lucifer
LeekYopp I be falling back like limbo
Moon blowing trees like when the wind blow
FN put holes in ya Wall size of a window
I slam the clip in like a cartridge for Nintendo
Lately I been looking for a reason just to spark the Glock
Have my goons pull up in all type of sh** like a parking lot
Spin ya block like I'm having trouble finding a parking spot