Get inTune pt. 2

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Lil Rango & Leekflexin

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Leave his ass leaky, bitch
Jonathan?

I cannot f*ck up the plan
I cannot f*ck up the bands again, oh man
Nigga try to run up on me
I swear to god that be his last day, know I ain't playing
Don't go in my phone
Every time I go in my phone one of these niggas be saying
They ain't on shit
Nigga, I get it just get off my dick, you my biggest fan
I'm off the shrooms, I don't give a f*ck nigga
You know I'm spinning again
Aye, leave out the trap
F*ck is you going? I'm tryna stack this money straight to the moon
Nigga play me and Lil B.O.L.O
We blowing, we making it back to the crib real soon
I promise you none of these Glocks we showing
Surprise! You see me - I'm blowin', be smooth
Aye Get inTune
Said it before and I'll say it right now, finna blow like a fuse

Aye, what's all that talking?
You know I don't wanna hear it
I wanna pick out his coffin
I want put a hole in his head like a dolphin
That's what you get when you running yo' mouth, nigga
I really gotta stop talking 'bout niggas and bitches that's hurting my health
Like, I really got me some money
I got me some wealth, that shit for myself

Boy, I put a Xan on my dick
I told that bitch taking narcotics be top of the shelf
I'm swervin' through, I'm swerving' through traffic
On god Wockesha is treating me well
I'm in New York
Don't fumble the bag, take flights and put some money up for bail
Stay with the gang as well, make sure none of the niggas around you gone tell
Boy, check me out
Boy, I used to be trapping for cheap, I done ran me a bag off a sale
And I was 14, nigga back then wasn't Zelle
Dirty money, make it clean, oh well
Me and Herbie serving fiends, oh well
In the trap, boy we was 16, oh well
16 - We got a Glock wit' a beam from Hell like nigga what's up with yo' dog?

What's up with yo' shorty?
I'm hitting her raw like, nigga you know what I'm on
After I f*ck her, the Uber is waiting outside
I told that bitch hold on
We posted all up in that Sky Box, we in Downtown
Sipping Remy, Patron - with the gang 'nem
Niggas know what we on, Hi-Tech pour up a four in that foam
Speak on Lil B.O.L.O. I aim for yo' dome
Matter fact lil nigga I'll shoot up your home

Leave out the trap, the f*ck is you going?
Lil nigga, I'm tryna get money, I'm knowing
They know I been had been in my bag
They know I'm doing this shit on my own
I'll still pop out, late night, all black, no phone, I got the chrome
Gang

Leave his ass leaky, bitch
Leave his ass leaky, bitch

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