Exposing Me (Remix) lyrics

by

Leaf Lzz


[Intro: Leaf Lzz & Eli Fross]
Grr-r-r-r!
M8V3N gang
Falayho, falayho, falayho, falayho
Free the Lzz (Ju know the drill)
R.I.P. Dot
R.I.P. Breezo
R.I.P. Pook
Y'all n*ggas thought I was gone, right?
I'm back home though
Grr-r-r-r! f*ck the blixks!

[Verse 1: Leaf Lzz]
M8V3N gang, all gas no brakes so ain't no stopping me
n*ggas talking spicy, so you know I keep the chop with me (GDK)
Always got it on me, so you know it ain't no boxin' me
Ain't worried bout no sniper gang, you'll never get the drop on me
If you ain't GDK or M8V3N gang, you a opp to me
Brick Money told me continue this revenue, invest in property
(8 Trey)
Franklin Ave, L Block, we came from poverty
Free Lay, he the shooter, Queezo, he rolled that properly (Queezo)
Grr-r-r-r, Queezo, we rolling him up
n*ggas talking 'bout they coming for us
n*ggas lame, they don't want it with us
Grr-r-r-r, Queezo, we rolling him up
n*ggas talking 'bout they coming for us
n*ggas lame, they don't want it with us
Corey? Boy you corny (Haha)
CDot, how the f*ck your name is Corey? (Dummy)
Aladdin drop the rakes when he saw me
Queezy smackin' sleepies where the morgue be (f*ck your dead man)
And we still throwing n*ggas up on the news, this sh*t'll get tragic
Make him throw the L up, 'fore I be on you, like I did Aladdin
And I just came home to a nice bag
Damn I know the cops mad
Told bro, "Chill, I'ma hit him from close range
We ain't leaving no white flags"
[Verse 2: Eli Fross]
First off, mention my name, I might go body a n*gga
I drive through the B, I'm smoking this Queez, while flicks in his live lil' n*gga (Queezo)
Boy get off your knees, he died to a kid, I won't even lie to you n*gga (Suck my di*k)
Ty Flex, your baby moms used to suck di*k in my lobby lil' n*gga (That b*tch a mot)
n*ggas be broke bag, no money, beefin' with me, like f*ck is you doing?
You know I'm the big T, linked up with L block, come get with the movements (Jah Suavv)
Still Fross smacked D, that boy popped pills, new Whitney Houston
Don't got time for no broke n*ggas, just leaving them clueless
Don't give a f*ck if I don't got a gun, any of ya n*ggas get rocked too
Free all the opps, free 26, once they come out, they get shot too
And I really don't care if you a fan, di*k ride the opps, you get popped too (L block)
If you ain't on your knees, please let me be, no cuffin' a b*tch, you get lined too
Free Suavv, stacking his cheddar, go get your bread up
Broke beefing out the way bro
Hoes need to stop it, thinkin' they poppin', suck my di*k, you the same hoe
And we know you rattin', so cut all the chattin'
How you think I know your name bro?
They ain't catch us on the tape ho
They ain't catch us on the tape ho
What you know about gettin' money, flippin' packs, movin' racks, not stoppin'?
And you know that I'm smokin' Queezy for B, off the smack I make profit
BM's be sucking di*k in front they kids for the money, not stoppin'
Can't beef with a gangsta snitch, these n*ggas rats, n*ggas know how we rockin'
What you know about gettin' money, flippin' packs, movin' racks, not stoppin'?
And you know that I'm smokin' Queezy for B, off the smack I make profit
BM's be sucking di*k in front they kids for the money, not stoppin'
Can't beef with a gangsta snitch, these n*ggas rats, n*ggas know how we rockin'
[Outro: Eli Fross]
Falayoo, falayoo, falayoo, falayoo
Ya n*ggas know the f*cking drill man
Leaf home
Free Jah Suavv
Free Def Bandz
Boom, falayo
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