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LEECHES lyrics

Performer Weirdoe

LEECHES song lyrics by Weirdoe official

LEECHES is a song in English

You Know Harlz Made It
Don't make me tell em all again
Sorry
You've either got it or you ain't
I think it's
Funny
Somebody help it make sense
They took fake it till you make it
To a different extent
What
You think I'm here to make friends ?
I'm just being me, I don't need to pretend
And It ain't ever been an if
Guess we'll have to see when
Pay to rid me of the leeches
Then that's money well spent right?
They call me Weirdoe
Scum bag
Raised with the wrong'uns
They said I'll never change cuz my brains gone rotten
I think they kinda pissed cuz they don't see me at the bottom
I'm a problem on this mic
Think these muppets had forgotten
I tell 'em back the fuck up before these pups get bitten
It's a different way of living but they pin me as a villain
I remember hearing mum disagree with my decisions
Atleast I ain't gotta cap in any lyrics that I've written
I'm Nuisance
Let me clear me this up before truth bends
Imma have some fun whilst I'm tying up the loose ends
Air it out for everyone buddy this where the feud ends
I never asked some prick to be putting in his two pence
hear that? thats the sound of the penny dropping
I don't need advice from some snot nose, good for nothing
Living off his girls money bluffing like he really suttin
I'm a stubborn little fucker I ain't ever stopping
I tell 'em catch up, now I see em tryna reach
They asked me sign here but i'd rather drink bleach
I can tell your the kind of guy to deffo call police
Harlz tell 'em that they acting like a bitch
(Little bitch)
Bro you done fucked up now it's too late
Shit I was gunna keep it subtle now it's too bait
420 vibes couple quarters and a few eighths
Never saw the stop sign cuz we smoke boxed the Q8
Full stop, next topic
I tell a bruddah stop it
Imma roll a rocket whilst I figure out there logic
500k streams you think your running with the bulls?
I said bruddah not at all
Your flows dryer than your pockets
I don't need no bullshit awards
Or no round of applause
I said go check the score
I've got ears everywhere
You think your safe behind doors
I've been running up results
Whilst you've been running up your jaw bro
I ain't jealous I'm just honest
I'm just pissed that nobody ever wanna pay me homage
They never put me on way before we had the knowledge
Used laughed at all our efforts
Way before we had Polished
But that choreography will get no where!
I was like what duhhh?
What the fucks he up to?
Broski needs a doctor!
Sorry this is dog shit
Posting it on tiktok
Bro you couldn't pay me
To be moving like some plonker!
Don't make me tell em all again
Sorry
You've either got it or you ain't
I think it's
Funny
Somebody help it make sense
They took fake it till you make it
To a different extent
What
You think I'm here to make friends ?
I'm just being me, I don't need to pretend
And It ain't ever been an if
Guess we'll have to see when
Pay to rid me of the leeches
Then that's money well spent right?
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No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writer: Aaron Weir
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid

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