LeftHerOnSeen lyrics

[Intro]
It’s raw when you need cash only
Yeah, mhmm, mhmm

[Chorus: DC2Trill]
You n*ggas ain’t built like that, and I know for the fact
She gone suck it like the rent due, I know that’s a fact
He graduate when he catch him a hat
I’m on that bullsh*t, just came in from venus
I only see her when I land in her region
She say she miss I left I left her on seen
Ran up the Glock, but still good on the block, and I'm sipping that wock, I ain’t sipping on green

[Verse 1: DC2Trill]
Father forgive me, comitted a sin
Father forgive me, he left me that pen
Thinkin' they tough when they sent that location
Shoutout my spеcies, that couple a racing
They friеnds with my pocket, then two with a spirit
All these blues in my pockets, they fighting for conquers
People they funky, they said they want press me, so I hop out the bush and aim at the alley
Watch me get two, at the touch of the Midas
Woo's with me, and they ready and willing
Comin' in village, all I know is the pillage
And they with them digits, I'on deal with no doubt
Huddle it up and we'll figure it out
You in her mentions, and I'm in her mouth
Foreign lil' sh*t, just came took it south
I'm in my bag, you in the couch
[Chorus: DC2Trill]
You n*ggas ain’t built like that, and I know for the fact
She gone suck it like the rent due, I know that’s a fact
He graduate when he catch him a hat
I’m on that bullsh*t, just came in from venus
I only see her when I land in her region
She say she miss I left I left her on seen
Ran up the Glock, but still good on the block, and I'm sipping that wock, I ain’t sipping on green

[Verse 2: CEO Trayle]
Uh fool
No i ain’t sippin no green fool
Got my indian plug Raul
Riding in a demon this a ghoul
When the hoes see me they all drool
b*tch tryna hit my pockets my jewel
I sing to the b*tch back door [?]
I was having lean all in my kidneys
I was having percs all in my stu’
No they can’t hang with us he ain’t cool
I shoot 6 and they shoot 2
sh*t like water pockets i blew
b*tch tryna blow my high i’m blue
She said she like b*tches me too
Street n*gga can’t give no excuse
Say he caught bodies we need proof
It’s a whole 4 in here no deuce
I was just trollin n*ggas like bruce
I’m pouring wokhardt in my juice
American jiggalo call me deuce
Pockets on bigalo bigalo (ouu)
Perc just dropped to the bottom (ouu)
Left wrist cut the work rerock em (ouu)
Know i’m still good on the block not you
(yea yea)
You n*ggas ain’t built like that, and I know for a fact
He gon' rup with the chopstick (Pah, pah, pah)
You can graduate n*gga just catch you a hat
Smokin’ opps in a thoink i ain’t smokin’ no black
You know big o big o back door back
Why my b*tch say (?) with a ass so fat
b*tch get in a box and that’s just that
When i catch that beat i ain’t ask him that

[Verse 3: DC2Trill]
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[Outro]
She say she miss me, I left her on seen