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He's lethal

Next he call this lil latina and starts talkin in su lingua, askin if she wanna meet up for a bottle of sangria
She say blah blah blah I'll

shit was a pastry
What she did got me feeling real lazy like
Sarah so gorgeous
Love ya voice when you sing like the chorus
I'm looking back I cannot take

stack taller just like an ally off the back baord

Bitch, I been ballin', so lil' nigga, what ya cap for
You know you ain't on it, your money fold just

dick stand high
With all that ass in the trunk, we on stand by

(Hook x2)
I'm just tryna make ya girl do the body dance
I'm just tryna show the world

give the best me

I seen the pain hidden all in your smile,
Laughing it off, 
Tryna keep from breaking down
Crying inside, cause you know what's bout

ya
4 years something short it got my deal bigger 
I turned all of my dreams to a real picture 
I ain't even slime him out & he still told 
Wasn't even

Lose Myself (Beat by @c1lex.Beats) (English) (2022) (Lyrics)

(Intro)

	(1ro Verso)
I'm awake and im focused, 
I'm under the eye, but being noticed,

lot of ladies was made for the streets I learned that when bruh mama agreed to keep it discreet
Another reason not to trust no soul
There's hella cap in

collection
Had to run it back, I guess I never learned my lesson

Keep it fluid, but I'm non-Newtonian
By lonely make melodies
Young Argonian in the mud
Coming

love all my brothers, they already know
Especially my twin, I love ya Lil VO
Shout out to Slime, you know that's my brother
Fighting these battles, we

create bangers
And no matta what
Ima keep on doin me
If you di'nt know by now my name is
L I T A LEE, Leetha Lee
Lita Lee
Red Queen

passed away I had to put 'em on a chain
No Batman I be Robbin had to come up off that stain
They claiming they your brother but don't ride they not ya gang

I'm feelin', hope I can't keep you by my side
Little shawty told me she tired of the lies
I had to find out who gone ride find out who gone slide

a bad lil baby
And she like my fragrance, uh
I been spittin' truth ain't nobody listen like that
School teacher you was always dissin'
Whip it, whip it

a peasant
Hit her by seven
And won't see her ever again
I keep a 30. right under coat
You can be my lady don't treat me like a joke
What we have in common is

By the way these niggas mad cause I got money now
Don't think cause I got cash, I'll pull up with a hundred rounds
Like we in the woods a lot of opps

In the bank laughing
Ain't down by my zeros
Couldn't go out sad
Ain't shedding no tears
And I been down bad
I said not another year


Flow too sick it

it's a tight fit busy body lil pretty (woah)
And you say you only working for the cash
And if they don't got it out then you gon walk right past
Damn
Up

Damn I showed a lil too much of myself
When things were going wrong, pretend I don't need help
Now I was wasted away in a corner
Standing right next

rough while Im feeling this tough
Gotta make trust, I'm concealing
Until you, hear my lil secret
But I know it's not enough just shut the fuck up
I am

Ya!
Big Baller

Made a couple Millie's went and bought a new Mercedes
Drove it out the dealers then I got the windows tinted
I'll be riding with my

high 


Baby can you bring that ass back like a rental Feeler music Groove to the instrumental
A lil sum for the soul 
A dance in the spiritual

Close ya

right by that army park and that old bank
Niggas know my name but think too much bout what they dawgs'll think
Got it out the mud, that's the only thing I

when I
Walk aye follow in
My footsteps

Just got a text
From my lil shawty
She want good sex
Followed shortly after wit
A gram of platinum
Kush in that