In What Sport? lyrics
by Leaf Ward
[Intro: Leaf Ward]
Eh, who that?
Drumgod
[?]
[?]
[Verse 1: Leaf Ward]
I be thuggin through the night, clutch on my pipe
I take your life
[?] site
[?] right
Thew some money [?] kite
Earned some stripes all out of spite
They said I'm going fed, I might
[?] them boddies at my hight
Selling white, that sh*t was bad
Couldn't hustle like my dad
I still got [?], they [?] bay
They went out sad
[?] my swag
He lost all he had, talking to Vlad
n*ggas up for grabs
You ain't on your toes, you get it tagged
[Chorus: Leaf Ward]
Popping out that cut, who gave that drop? A sl*t
Soon as that door shut, he get hit all in his gut
You b*tch, and you a mutt
Them n*ggas up and what?
He get his nut, we get the drop, we go shoot up his hut
[Verse 2: Leaf Ward
Them killers on the road, they drive a day to bring the poles
How you get caught on [?]
How the f*ck you get caught washing clothes?
They dumped out [?]
You know n*ggas known for snatching souls
This the life we chose
Grab a tootsi roll
We wipe his nose, they say we [?]
f*cking hurt his [?] state, they say that they upped the rate
Check the score, make sure it's up to date
My n*ggas doing great
You losing, and you [?] I can't relate
Sell a n*gga fate, [?] we just flip the plate
[Chorus: Leaf Ward]
Popping out that cut, who gave that drop? A sl*t
Soon as that door shut, he get hit all in his gut
You b*tch, and you a mutt
Them n*ggas up and what?
He get his nut, we get the drop, we go shoot up his hut
[Verse 3: G Herbo]
Hit a n*gga right between his eyes, I decide
Hundred fifty hollos by my side, how we sllide
Everybody with me having cake, cause I divide
If a n*gga diss me, show his face, I might get vilant
40 Glocks and dracs, we play with those like they violins
Before I heard my voice on radios, I heard sirons
Plenty nights we got it on, [?] look like Irish
Now [?] got a song with Miley Cyrus
Play the net, I'm at your home, I'm like a virus
Killer got me silant, I can't shut my eyelids
One day to an island
b*tch, that's what the flight did
Told the feds I'm [?] if I get a light [?]
That's why I can't take sh*t
No more living basic
But still ?]
Still on [?]
I was being pationt
Had to work my day shift
Why the f*ck they hating?
They act like we racing
Why the f*ck they pasing?
On the sprint, we chasing
My block blazing
[?] block crazy
If you don't see no babies, hop out and face 'em
And my life gravy
I couldn't even taste it
I'm getting too much paper
We can't leave no traces