Leo cooking dope

While you have a knot in your stomach, I'm full of adrenaline (pah-pah)
Watch out for the cops trying to trace the line
You're naive, you'll slip even if you're cunning (yes, yes)
No evidence, no cameras, no crime
My blade that damages you, it's God who heals
In the business since the time of BlackBerry (prr, swing)
You sucked off my whole team, you're not my darling
You're not in your dreams, you're at RX (swing, swing)
If you want to play, it's at your own risk
Stop our blocks R.E.p those who perish
I hit backhands as if I was playing tennis
The devil hides in the details (he hides in the details)
It's Casper who escapes like a criminal (hmm-hmm)
Just after it's your turn, don't think you're ending well
Two in the ribs, no need for the 9 millimeters bu-bu
Binks, binks, binks, binks, binks, binks, binks, binks
Binks, binks, binks, binks, binks, binks, binks, binks, binks (bu-bu-bu)
We warned you but you didn't take care
If you disrespect all the big guys from the hood
Don't be surprised when they pull up on you
I don't listen to your stories, you're the oven manager
You invest in liters but you have no money
Hold your bitch, she's not in her country
She's not going to cook for you
It's the binks in the Spring break
She swallows it as if it was a pancake

I like it when you shut up, she doesn't want your money
She only wants coco hits (sex)
Boy, don't play the bandit, I hit your calf
You, you hit the coke (splash)
I don't need you, don't worry, I have my blade
No heart, no feelings, no bitch
You're not staying, what do you want it to do to me?
Guapman, mash-up di pum-pum
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Everything is fine as long as my mom is flexible
I have no love to give, I have bad reflexes
It was dark in the car when I was writing my texts
She tells me she wants my heart when she wants sex
Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex (my knife in your)
My knife in your plexus
We don't like bitches, we vex them
She wants all my money she thought it was my ex
Step back if you don't want to get binked
You'll never be part of the hood
You hear weird noises in your duplex
Don't point your finger, it can cut your index
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, splash splash)
I have no love to give, I have bad reflexes
It's dark in the car when I was writing my texts
She tells me she wants my heart when she wants sex

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