Leg Room (feat. Big Lew)

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Nell Beamen

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I hope this rap take a nigga everywhere, but a t shirt
Before I lift the door in i8 I gotta Eat first
These bitches be your downfall I'm up and I might leave her
I really don't need her, I be Balling all them niggas talking Shit from the bleachers
Hit the hood and throw a bow And talk my shit on a feature
My youngins wipe a nigga nose And send yo clique to the Preacher
My diamonds busting out the Meter you wasn't there when I Needed you
Push start the German engineer I'm riding illegal
Flying first class I got leg room
Bitch don't bring your luggage to My bedroom
Every day before you go outside Nigga better put your head on
For the family we slide till you Dead gone
A nigga play it go down
I made some money in the trap I Told my cousin look how much I Made off pronouns
I came in with my savages so Please don't bring yo hoe round
Selling burgers in some Louie V sandals I got my toes out
I damn near went to Dr Miami And bought a hoe out
Had a glizzy in my hoodie told Granny I'm sweating a cold out
My cousin hit a lick with a nigga But he got sold out
I think his lawyer pitch for the Rays his cases thrown out
Them niggas don't want smoke Forreal they going live bout it
I ran it up 10 times and went Broke but I ain't cry about it
They exited on the road here I Aint see the signs
Love, loyalty and these hoes be why these niggas dying
Hit the hood and throw a bow And talk my shit on a feature
My youngins wipe a nigga nose and send yo clique to the Preacher
My diamonds busting out the Meter you wasn't there when I Needed you
Push start the German engineer I'm riding
Illegal
Flying first class I got leg room
Bitch don't bring your luggage to My bedroom
Everyday before you go outside Nigga better put your head on
For the family we slide till you Dead gone
Put it on my mama for my gang Ima slide
Put it on my mama you cant Hang if you don't ride
Never let your guard down I seen Homies die
Know I took it hard I wish they Revived
So I dedicate this to my dog to My dog
And you hating niggas wishing On my downfall
I don't believe it, ima get it off
Ima hit the trap f*ck the law, F*ck the law
Every day a nigga grinding like I'm Tony Hawk
Pistol on my side you can tell by How I walk
Shit got too hot we had a Shootout my dog shot
I see them bullets flying thank God I ain't get got
Lord I swear you the realist
Always came through because That thuggin how I'm living
Lew you gotta slow that shit Down you got children
I had to speed the trap up cant be Broke no chilling
I seen niggas lose they life being The realist
I seen bitches say they love me But I don't feel it
When I look in your eyes I seen Different
Every day you learn a new lesson So pay attention
Every day I'm on a mission
Like I'm teaching new things so Pay attention
I seen niggas die over pussy with No vision
I seen niggas die over pussy it won't never end
So pay attention, Pay attention
Every day I'm on a mission
Every day I'm on a mission
Talk my shit on a feature
My youngins wipe a nigga nose And send yo clique to the Preacher
My diamonds busting out the Meter you wasent there when I Needed you
Push start the German engineer I'm riding illegal

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