Who's trying to believe in the Leo
Young Akealy, proud dad, Nomie's hijo
Im trying to see the world through this peep hole
Cause they don't open doors for my type of people
Im trying to do it all at least one time
Break bread with my hero up at lunch time
Chilaquiles and liquados on my dime
I got the bully hitting better than the fine wine, shit
Now ask me what the mission is
That's deposits for tuition for my children's kids
That's unlimited flights in this acid trip
That's Sevilla, Barcelona, and Madrid, f*ck it
I got that alaskan on the plate
These gazelles I gave the suedes a break
Bootleg styling on expensive taste
This that young Leo about to pave the way, f*ck
I used to want to be dropped down in all black
Dress shirt, nice coat, pressed slacks
Just a young buck on some Johnny Cash
But now its yellow when I whoop that ass, look
I hit a Woooo like a young Ric Flair
If they don't like how I do it, well f*ck um let um stare
I am not here to be compared
I want it all the money, real estate, and the fresh air
Akeal - Gazelle Lyrics
Akeal - Gazelle Lyrics
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Who's trying to believe in the Leo
Young Akealy, proud dad, Nomie's hijo
Im trying to see the world through this peep hole
Cause they don't open doors for my type of people
Im trying to do it all at least one time
Break bread with my hero up at lunch time
Chilaquiles and liquados on my dime
I got the bully hitting better than the fine wine, shit
Now ask me what the mission is
That's deposits for tuition for my children's kids
That's unlimited flights in this acid trip
That's Sevilla, Barcelona, and Madrid, f*ck it
I got that alaskan on the plate
These gazelles I gave the suedes a break
Bootleg styling on expensive taste
This that young Leo about to pave the way, f*ck
I used to want to be dropped down in all black
Dress shirt, nice coat, pressed slacks
Just a young buck on some Johnny Cash
But now its yellow when I whoop that ass, look
I hit a Woooo like a young Ric Flair
If they don't like how I do it, well f*ck um let um stare
I am not here to be compared
I want it all the money, real estate, and the fresh air
Young Akealy, proud dad, Nomie's hijo
Im trying to see the world through this peep hole
Cause they don't open doors for my type of people
Im trying to do it all at least one time
Break bread with my hero up at lunch time
Chilaquiles and liquados on my dime
I got the bully hitting better than the fine wine, shit
Now ask me what the mission is
That's deposits for tuition for my children's kids
That's unlimited flights in this acid trip
That's Sevilla, Barcelona, and Madrid, f*ck it
I got that alaskan on the plate
These gazelles I gave the suedes a break
Bootleg styling on expensive taste
This that young Leo about to pave the way, f*ck
I used to want to be dropped down in all black
Dress shirt, nice coat, pressed slacks
Just a young buck on some Johnny Cash
But now its yellow when I whoop that ass, look
I hit a Woooo like a young Ric Flair
If they don't like how I do it, well f*ck um let um stare
I am not here to be compared
I want it all the money, real estate, and the fresh air
Writer: Daniel Moreno, Daniel Once
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid