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leather jacket Video (MV)




Performed By: PLR & Cyfal
Language: English
Length: 2:04
Written by: Paul .




PLR & Cyfal - leather jacket Lyrics
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I stay dripped to a T
No tech it's a fleece
Just a real leather jacket and it's cropped on me
Got yo bitch begging when i'm up on the scene
Yeah she needa have some shame when come she see me
Okay I'm sipping that Robitussun
Two hoes so I'm double dutchin
I'm spitting it like it's nothing
We really gon get it bumping
I'm knocking the speakers
And then you watch in the bleachers
I hit that home run slam dunk f*ck all my teachers
Yeah the the 808s gon blast you like it's a canon
I got my baby driver outside whips we dragging
Hit the bank skirt off this that vacation package
And now we living off the grid with the money we packing
We gon put him on the news
If he talking so crazy
And then they act brand new
In 21' they was hating
Yeah my choppa shoot at you
If you acting too lazy
I took too many shrooms
Now my vision too hazy
I got gold teeth, gold neck, no this ain't no faux shit
I don't buy my weed because my brother always grow shit
She gon ride me cuz my baby on some hoe shit
Gotta keep it tucked cuz i never wanna show shit
Now they see me on the stage and wanna put me on a page
I been locked in with it at a very young age
Me and Cyfal just met but we still tear it out
Rooms filled with f*cking snakes so i gotta air it out like!
I stay dripped to a T
No tech it's a fleece
Just a real leather jacket and it's cropped on me
Got yo bitch begging when i'm up on the scene
Yeah she needa have some shame when come she see me
Okay I'm sipping that Robitussun
Two hoes so I'm double dutchin
I'm spitting it like it's nothing
We really gon get it bumping
I'm knocking the speakers
And then you watch in the bleachers
I hit that home run slam dunk f*ck all my teachers
Yeah the the 808s gon blast you like it's a canon
I got my baby driver outside whips we dragging
Hit the bank skirt off this that vacation package
And now we living off the grid with the money we packing
We gon put him on the news
If he talking so crazy
And then they act brand new
In 21' they was hating
Yeah my choppa shoot at you
If you acting too lazy
I took too many shrooms
Now my vision too hazy
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I stay dripped to a T
No tech it's a fleece
Just a real leather jacket and it's cropped on me
Got yo bitch begging when i'm up on the scene
Yeah she needa have some shame when come she see me
Okay I'm sipping that Robitussun
Two hoes so I'm double dutchin
I'm spitting it like it's nothing
We really gon get it bumping
I'm knocking the speakers
And then you watch in the bleachers
I hit that home run slam dunk f*ck all my teachers
Yeah the the 808s gon blast you like it's a canon
I got my baby driver outside whips we dragging
Hit the bank skirt off this that vacation package
And now we living off the grid with the money we packing
We gon put him on the news
If he talking so crazy
And then they act brand new
In 21' they was hating
Yeah my choppa shoot at you
If you acting too lazy
I took too many shrooms
Now my vision too hazy
I got gold teeth, gold neck, no this ain't no faux shit
I don't buy my weed because my brother always grow shit
She gon ride me cuz my baby on some hoe shit
Gotta keep it tucked cuz i never wanna show shit
Now they see me on the stage and wanna put me on a page
I been locked in with it at a very young age
Me and Cyfal just met but we still tear it out
Rooms filled with f*cking snakes so i gotta air it out like!
I stay dripped to a T
No tech it's a fleece
Just a real leather jacket and it's cropped on me
Got yo bitch begging when i'm up on the scene
Yeah she needa have some shame when come she see me
Okay I'm sipping that Robitussun
Two hoes so I'm double dutchin
I'm spitting it like it's nothing
We really gon get it bumping
I'm knocking the speakers
And then you watch in the bleachers
I hit that home run slam dunk f*ck all my teachers
Yeah the the 808s gon blast you like it's a canon
I got my baby driver outside whips we dragging
Hit the bank skirt off this that vacation package
And now we living off the grid with the money we packing
We gon put him on the news
If he talking so crazy
And then they act brand new
In 21' they was hating
Yeah my choppa shoot at you
If you acting too lazy
I took too many shrooms
Now my vision too hazy
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Writer: Paul .
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