Lyrics:
(Like, like, like)
Liking pictures on my IG
(Swipe, swipe, swipe)
Swiping right so you can find me
(I, I, I)
I thought you was gonna chat me
GET RIGHT
I had da
I had da
GET RiGHT
GET RIGHT
I had da
I had da
GET RiGHT
I was down bad
Now i see
Now i see lit nights
You
Cuz I don't wanna die today,
I wanna live another day,
I used to be depressed now she says I'm the best,
I just keep chasing that bag,
And never
My nigga went federal off the charge
And I swear that I ain't believe it
I told the judge look suck a dick
The mission we gotta complete it
and realize that its blessed kid
Now everything is possible again
Lookin to win feigning to sin
Dialin up my day one kin dem boys in
Dem niggas know what
I'll take a bitch from her man in a minute. Wasn't my plan you gone have to forgive me. Chasing them bands like it owe me some money, aint chasing no
I tell you secrets about me
Something I would do for no one
If e no be this kind of love
You think I’m a fool nigga right ??
Baby do you even
Heard it was a drought but now I prolly got it drownin'
Heard it was a drought but now I prolly got it, prolly got it
Gotta scout it (scout it)
“Broken”
The Real Leo
Man I thought you were the one yeah …
Shawty heard you actin funny
But ain’t think that it get this bad
I was on scene
[Verse 1]
Climb the hill, take the pill, come with me we'll break you free until you stand up on your own two feet at will
Ain't got no chill, I only
(Cause i'm Balling like my homie Yerandy, you get me)
I'm Balling
I'm Balling yeah
I'm Balling
I'm Balling yeah
I'm Balling
I'm Balling yeah
I
Sometimes i thought that i would not make it
Done beat myself but i built myself, I
Cut em' off when they acting shady
Can't break my shell, i

Told my brother he gone get out keep yo head up
Ain’t no trust in this circle it got me fed up
Situations I was in it taught me to get my bread up
I lost my vision when i paid a visit
To the other side where they quick to speak but never listen
Don’t know how I came across this land of all
Hey baby girl I just want to tell you I’m sorry,
That you never existed cause inside my mind there’s many worries,
Your Mum’s a slurry,
She doesn’t
Chorus:
(Yea uh) You niggas front on me last year, now I pulled up and I passed you.
I tried to keep it so passive, now I see the hate it’s so
When people ask me what I’m doing
I just say that I’m coolin and I’m boolin
I’m in the studio making music
Acting dumb but I know yu knew this
I
they got a problem, they can catch me outside mother fucker
I been dropping pins, hopped around and skipped, way before the jerk
I come from where
I'm that nigga that's for everybody
Bitches tossing me like a fucking salad
Girl make it public don't keep it private
What can I say well you
Had to go off on my solo shit
Had to go off and produce my own shit
Had to go off and promote my own shit
To all the piggy backers
I don't owe shit
Intro -
You know ,
Drippen Italian
Dressing on these hoes
Flexing on these hoes
Introducing
Bankroll Step
( Aye )
Chorus -
Took a break but I
I go hard by any means and show off when necessary
Got tired being patient I been knew that I was ready
I got older in this game but let's jus say
I just pop a Xan
Take a flight out to Japan
Molly got me sweating but that bitch my biggest fan
First time I met her she was strippin for the gram
I
the hardest ni**a doin this s*** hands down/F*** around and be man down stand ground/While you in the club gettin lit I'm in the trap ni**a fu**** yo b****
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