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Lefty (Original) Lyrics
[Intro: Pop Smoke]
Grrt
Uh-uh, uh-uh
[Chorus: Pop Smoke & Jay Gwuapo]
Even though I make a movie (Movie, hahaha)
I stay with a suvy (Suvy)
Light skin and she cooly (Cooly, she cooly)
And she keep a tooly (Tooly, uh)
Send that boy to heaven (Heaven, grrah)
Baby, welcome to the party (Party, bop, bop)
Blue flags and some Cartiers (Grrt)
Off the perc go retarded ('Tarded)
Stay with a lefty (Lefty, shake that shit)
And I keep a righty (Righty, boaw)
Niggas know I'm equipped
[Verse 1: Jay Gwuapo]
Wait, who that tryna hop out the whip?
Brodie got like 30 shots and It's thick
We catch any opp and It's clip (Grrt)
You know that's plenty shots off the rip (Boom, boom, boom)
How they send my city, I ain't even playin' with these older niggas poppin' all ass smokin' niggas
Since a younging I ain't nеver joke on niggas
It's alright, we еxpose niggas if they play
Then they got 30 on 'em, run away (Grrah)
Straight to the top, ain't shit to say
Get straight to the Gwuap, niggas know my name
Niggas get dropped, if they try to play
I fell in love with the way that she eat me in the vet (Hahaha)
Bitches get freaky for a check
I need a freezer on my neck
I made a light fifty off a shows
You know niggas see me and be stressed
Bro put a lot of opps in the air
You know I might have to hit a neck (Grrah, grrah)
Grrt
Uh-uh, uh-uh
[Chorus: Pop Smoke & Jay Gwuapo]
Even though I make a movie (Movie, hahaha)
I stay with a suvy (Suvy)
Light skin and she cooly (Cooly, she cooly)
And she keep a tooly (Tooly, uh)
Send that boy to heaven (Heaven, grrah)
Baby, welcome to the party (Party, bop, bop)
Blue flags and some Cartiers (Grrt)
Off the perc go retarded ('Tarded)
Stay with a lefty (Lefty, shake that shit)
And I keep a righty (Righty, boaw)
Niggas know I'm equipped
[Verse 1: Jay Gwuapo]
Wait, who that tryna hop out the whip?
Brodie got like 30 shots and It's thick
We catch any opp and It's clip (Grrt)
You know that's plenty shots off the rip (Boom, boom, boom)
How they send my city, I ain't even playin' with these older niggas poppin' all ass smokin' niggas
Since a younging I ain't nеver joke on niggas
It's alright, we еxpose niggas if they play
Then they got 30 on 'em, run away (Grrah)
Straight to the top, ain't shit to say
Get straight to the Gwuap, niggas know my name
Niggas get dropped, if they try to play
I fell in love with the way that she eat me in the vet (Hahaha)
Bitches get freaky for a check
I need a freezer on my neck
I made a light fifty off a shows
You know niggas see me and be stressed
Bro put a lot of opps in the air
You know I might have to hit a neck (Grrah, grrah)
[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
Even though I make a movie (Movie, hahaha)
I stay with a suvy (Suvy)
Light skin and she cooly (Cooly, she cooly)
And she keep a tooly (Tooly, uh)
Send that boy to heaven (Heaven)
Baby, welcome to the party (Party)
Blue flags and some Cartiers (Grrt)
Off the perc go retarded ('Tarded)
Stay with a lefty (Lefty, shake that shit)
And I keep a righty (Righty, boaw)
Niggas know I'm equipped
[Verse 2: Jay Gwuapo]
I don't see these niggas steppin' for shit
Bro totin' that ruger, this shit on his hip
Please don't ask me about the last nigga
If you lack nigga, you get shot in your shit (Grrah)
Real steezy like my mac nigga, he a pack nigga if I pull out the rip (Brrt, boaw, boaw, haha)
That's a fact, niggas be looking for me to react
I don't got no time to be fuckin' with hoes
You ain't tryna eat me then stay where you at
We don't do no kissin' inside of the V
She gon' eat me up and I'm pullin' the track
Bro just put a .30 inside of the clip (Brrt, boaw, boaw)
Tryna take another nigga off the map
Even though I make a movie (Movie, hahaha)
I stay with a suvy (Suvy)
Light skin and she cooly (Cooly, she cooly)
And she keep a tooly (Tooly, uh)
Send that boy to heaven (Heaven)
Baby, welcome to the party (Party)
Blue flags and some Cartiers (Grrt)
Off the perc go retarded ('Tarded)
Stay with a lefty (Lefty, shake that shit)
And I keep a righty (Righty, boaw)
Niggas know I'm equipped
[Verse 2: Jay Gwuapo]
I don't see these niggas steppin' for shit
Bro totin' that ruger, this shit on his hip
Please don't ask me about the last nigga
If you lack nigga, you get shot in your shit (Grrah)
Real steezy like my mac nigga, he a pack nigga if I pull out the rip (Brrt, boaw, boaw, haha)
That's a fact, niggas be looking for me to react
I don't got no time to be fuckin' with hoes
You ain't tryna eat me then stay where you at
We don't do no kissin' inside of the V
She gon' eat me up and I'm pullin' the track
Bro just put a .30 inside of the clip (Brrt, boaw, boaw)
Tryna take another nigga off the map
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