[intro: younginsosleaze]
Yeah, ayy
I told bro, "drop your stick, don't leave your lead full" (don't leave your lead full)
This ain't [?], wolverine [?] and deadpool
Can't hold a nigga hand up on the skit, i got my hands full (i got my—)
7.62 get angel wings, he meet a red bull (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Nigga, ayy, ayy
What's 7.6— yeah
He need a— yeah
Ayy, it's sleaze, nigga
Yeah, ayy, ayy
[chorus: youngsosleaze]
I told bro, "drop your stick, don't leave your lead full" (don't leave your lead full)
This arp like wolverine, he ain't into deadpool
Can't hold a nigga hand up on the skit, i got my hands full (i got my hands full)
7.62 get angel wings, he meet a red bull (he meet a—)
With this rondo numba nine, you know i play for keeps (i play for keeps)
Say damn long through your street, i'm tryna clean and sweep
That nigga said he on my head, give his ass a week
Was showing teeth on ig live, now he showing feet (fuck at him)
[verse 1: younginsosleaze]
Once i seen his shoulder twitch, i know i had the vic' (i know i had [?])
Tryna get back but had no sacks, i made her crash the whip (i made her—)
Don't hit that gate, i got some shit that's gon' tear down a fist (tear it down)
Let's play a game, a hundred rounds, bet you ain't lastin' this (on my mama)
Over my seven four g's, i go through hell and back (yeah)
Keece told me stay out these streets, focus on your love
But i done lost too many niggas so how i'm gon' do that? (how i'm gon' do—?)
So i keep banana clips (yeah), i'm tryna peel shit back (yeah, yeah)
G shit, you won't see me 'round him if he ain't up on no team shit (team shit)
Had to throw a switchy on that glock like it's a remix (switch it up)
Full-court press, no getbacks, they playing defense (word)
If you can't digest, i'm not the one you wanna beef with
Feel like i'm shaq in '06, i'm on my heat shit (yeah)
Wiggle through they block like tlc, i'm on my creep shit (m.o.)
Since he like to type over computers, i delete shit (yeah)
Dropped on one knee like i propose, tryna ring shit
[chorus: youngsosleaze]
I told bro, "drop your stick, don't leave your lead full" (don't leave your—)
This arp like wolverine, he ain't into deadpool (ah, ah)
Can't hold a nigga hand up on the skit, i got my hands full (i got my hands full)
7.62 get angel wings, he meet a red bull (he meet a—)
With this rondo numba nine, you know i play for keeps (i play for keeps)
Say damn long through your street, i'm tryna clean and sweep
That nigga said he on my head, give his ass a week (what?)
Was showing teeth on ig live, now he showing feet (fuck at him)
[verse 2: peter roll]
Outside in the morning, catch me creeping through them lots (crazy)
[?] that bag in there, nigga, catch me creepin' in and out
Niggas know i'm 'bout them g's, you call me on any route
Nigga playin' with my g'z, you fuck around and get the belt
Ain't left right, put some pedal in your metal when you step
Talk about you on that, nigga, you only on me on the 'net
Say you got that some pete, nigga, that's a rental wrap
Dude was playin' with my gangster, fucked around and got him tapped
Zip, zip, ls caught him in that load and made him bap
I love dray, we hit that road for twenty-plus and brought it back
And that stanley steamer tryna get known across the map
If they flick the lights, this motherfucker grow just like giraffes
High as fuck, time to say he got the wheel, just sit back
I'm a shit popper, your bitch wanna fuck, she think i rap
Tired of listening to you niggas, all you niggas do is cap
If i catch one of you niggas, i'ma lay you niggas flat, g'z
[chorus: youngsosleaze]
I told bro, "drop your stick, don't leave your lead full"
This arp like wolverine, he ain't into deadpool
Can't hold a nigga hand up on the skit, i got my hands full (i got my hands full)
7.62 get angel wings, he meet a red bull
With this rondo numba nine, you know i play for keeps (i play for keeps)
Say damn long through your street, i'm tryna clean and sweep
That nigga said he on my head, give his ass a week (give his ass a week)
Was showing teeth on ig live, now he showing feet