HendrixUGK - Leather Seats lyrics

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HendrixUGK - Leather Seats lyrics

When you feel the chrome piece to ya dome piece There won't be peace. Follow me Burn bread wit me Hot pastries No bakery Are you feelin' me? Cus this industry Is k**in' me But not lyrically 17, writtin' 16's For big dreams and big scenes and big screens I'm too hot. No sunscreen What that mean? I gets lean In between I'm winnin':Charlie Sheen We turn up We blaze up We smoked out That weed pa** We pa** out That's what I'm about Droppin' bars. f** a prison Change rap. That's my mission Chicago. Ima f**in' rebel No n***a is on my level Cus we creepin' To the weekend On the season f** leakin' We bakin' no misplacin' The money that we earned I flow so cold, now get burned The latest and greatest You hate this hiatus I know this And notice This so crisp I'll show blood You crip walk So don't talk Let the lyrics speak Let the keepers keep And let the speakers bang Let my chain hang I don't pistol whip But I gotta grip I don't play cards But I stack chips Fitness flow, gainin' muscle No street corner But I do hustle Nice dude But I will hurt you I don't sing But I will Drake you I don't cook But I will roast you No gla** But I will break you n***a

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