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Artiste : Asap Twelvyy
Titre : Leather Symphony
[Zombie Juice]
She just want me like a wedding ring
I keep her dripping like some fucking paint
Money real, I´m smoking hella green
So much ass like Teyana Taylor

Run a trap tryna make a milli
She make it clap tryna make a milli
Don´t lose yourself, remember who yourself
Don´t lose yourself, remember who the best
Take a dab, she got hella ass
I just smoke and I don´t never pass
All these niggas tryna be the man
I get green nigga, Peter Pan
Why they hating nigga? I be living
Why they hating nigga? I be pimpin´
Bad bitch looking so exquisite
Took a risk now the trip gon´ get it
Third eye feel like it´s on fire
These niggas singing like they on the choir
Swisher blunts with Snoop Dogg
Dogg Pound, woof woof!
No sound, psh psh psh!
Wipe me down cause I´m gorgeous

Ric Flair with the horseman
What you bout man? Quit talking
Bout that work, I´m like Fergie
My moms didn´t make it ´til 30
If I don´t make it, don´t worry
Zombie Gang, we ain´t buried
Nigga always been a helping man
Don´t bite the hand that makes you understand
I might go loony, catch you on the ´gram
Flipping, shipping, got a hundred grams

[Zombie Juice]
Bands, grams
Caught a jux and do my dance, yeah
Why they copy? They just fans, yeah
On my momma, I´m the man, yeah
Bands, grams
Count it, count it, got my hands full

All this working got my hands full
Why they hating like some damn fools?
Bands, grams
Caught a jux and do my dance, yeah
Why they copy? They just fans, yeah
On my momma, I´m the man, yeah
Bands, grams
Count it, count it, got my hands full
All this working got my hands full
Why they hating like some damn fools?

[A$AP Twelvyy]
I´m a minute late, I´m a renegade
Twelvyy got a gauge, let me penetrate, pussy power KKK
Loaded it live, rock in my sock
Patrolling the block with a Glock
Stick to the code, bloody my O´s

Study my notes on the floor
Stuck on this odyssey, huh, alone I need privacy, huh
Shooting my prophecy, only I can see everything I can be, huh
Fuck it, I get it, I get it
I chronicle Riddick, they couldn´t forget it
Planning is hella specific
Start the beginning, a glorious death for the ending
I can´t believe I existed, I´m bout to lead with a vision
I brought the heat to the kitchen
Y´all bout to sleep with the fishes
I run with the Pistons and beatin´ them kittens
Zombie the menaces, all of my nemesis
Wrong on the premises
Brother got sentences, I´m moving sinister

Call in the defenses, Twelvyy ridiculous

[Zombie Juice]
Bands, grams
Caught a jux and do my dance, yeah
Why they copy? They just fans, yeah
On my momma, I´m the man, yeah
Bands, grams
Count it, count it, got my hands full
All this working got my hands full
Why they hating like some damn fools?

[Zombie Juice, A$AP Twevlyy & Both]
Mecca like Malcolm (and Biggie Medina)
A$AP the cleanest (rolled in the Beamer)
On Amsterdam, feel like I´m Yams, can´t see me, John Cena
Everything money and violence, went to Flatbush for a nina

Live up on Lennox (Church Ave with the check)
Made no casino, got dope in the ringo, we high like the Beatles
Album gon´ pop (live on Atlantic)
All over the planet, in Crooklyn we bandits and Harlem do damage

[Zombie Juice]
Bands, grams
Caught a jux and do my dance, yeah
Why they copy? They just fans, yeah
On my momma, I´m the man, yeah
Bands, grams
Count it, count it, got my hands full
All this working got my hands full
Why they hating like some damn fools?
Bands, grams
Caught a jux and do my dance, yeah

Why they copy? They just fans, yeah
On my momma, I´m the man, yeah
Bands, grams
Count it, count it, got my hands full
All this working got my hands full
Why they hating like some damn fools?