LeAndre Thomas
(专辑: Route Of All Evil - 2012)
This is beautiful What is that, velvet? Pardon me, but this shit might come out a
little retarded But I
have to put my heart in it, give the
orderlies orders Here's an organ According to the
wall these niggas started, I
have to go abortion Killing niggas and broads like, Tam, Tammy, and even little Toya Put a
baby crib in front of my fort tourist and fucking floor it Might as well cause these bitches is dumb as hell Having a
baby with males and raising them by themselves These niggas is all in jail, the
streets are on some tweet shit Kicking up they feeds, kids got nothing to eat shit These bitches is on some street shit and I
ain't cheat bitch But if you think I'm tricking then Ctrl, Alt, Delete bitch Get up off the
seat, snap, snap Cause you gotta show me something other than pretty face and features And it would be cool to say I
drop bars for features But nah, I
been kicking dope shit since a
fetus Na I
don't need your rap bars on my remix Turn Soulja Boy tell 'em into Soulja Boy teethless Ask about the
kid, J.I.D, older boys preaching Teaching the
opposite of squealing East Atlanta breath And my breath is never stink I
just smoked a
blunt, high as hell And If every you was to act foolish One call, that's all, nigga, [?] I
ain't saying I'm goonin, but I
been through it And them two, plus you, equals three stooges You got the
mind, nigga use it Got two strikes, finna be your third time losing You fucking stupid, I'm cooling Blowing some earth, wind, and fire I
use my Bic to ignite it Where I'm from niggas glorify the
rims and the
tires and then recycle the
swag along with cans and bags Everybody goes green if not that, then beans or Xans, codeine, lean Some doing the
Charle Sheen And the
boys come and take them away like Charline from Aunt Chamberlain Scrambling for Benjamins and everything equivalent Sending M&Ms and chilling with women friends who's friend's friend resemble them Hundred grand, all tens You already know what it is Oh these boys got us too flexed up