Back to Top

Young Leek - Survived Lyrics



Young Leek - Survived Lyrics




Survive thru the storm Ain't shit change swear
I remain the same swear ain en gotta gang bang bitch
I'll bang bang Nd errbody know who I rock wit bitch
I'll step quick just made a play at the quick trip
I dare my bitch trio bitch always tryna throw a dam fit gotta but her
A Chanel fit gotta get her f*cking nails did white toe vibes in the condo
Nd my nigga wanna f*ck the friend number 9 I'm rondo
Last night put a order in gotta get them bags in pronto

My young nigga call em drizzy he got them drakes from Toronto
Got this bag from UCLA we gone call this bitch lonzo

I'm in LA they call me lebron on tuesday
I'm cracking ya taco made my bitch a drug lord grisolda blanco but bitch I'm Pablo

Im swerving the street pot hole she drop down to her knees
Snot nose can't cuff me a bitch thot hoe hit the trap got the bag in pronto

Can't trust me no nigga scale em
Fish fry we gone mail em we gone slime em out play
Like he my friend then ima Melly him

I just pulled up in the trenches wit tommy gun nigga
I'm tellin ya walk down face shot no asthma
But now we inhaeling ya roll u in a backwood shit
I f*ck around might start selln ya call my young niggas up
They eating ya block like a editable I got some grimmey
Niggas act tuff they shooting ya testacles
We gone heat him up!
F*ck nigga this heater a turn em to vegetables

I'm blind to the fake love hellen Keller u
Sig might give em the hiccups when it hit him he sneeze in blessing
U all we smoke is thunder pack peek a chu I got my mind on the money
I won't even speek to u I was down bad on my ass now these racks Nipsey blue
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




Survive thru the storm Ain't shit change swear
I remain the same swear ain en gotta gang bang bitch
I'll bang bang Nd errbody know who I rock wit bitch
I'll step quick just made a play at the quick trip
I dare my bitch trio bitch always tryna throw a dam fit gotta but her
A Chanel fit gotta get her f*cking nails did white toe vibes in the condo
Nd my nigga wanna f*ck the friend number 9 I'm rondo
Last night put a order in gotta get them bags in pronto

My young nigga call em drizzy he got them drakes from Toronto
Got this bag from UCLA we gone call this bitch lonzo

I'm in LA they call me lebron on tuesday
I'm cracking ya taco made my bitch a drug lord grisolda blanco but bitch I'm Pablo

Im swerving the street pot hole she drop down to her knees
Snot nose can't cuff me a bitch thot hoe hit the trap got the bag in pronto

Can't trust me no nigga scale em
Fish fry we gone mail em we gone slime em out play
Like he my friend then ima Melly him

I just pulled up in the trenches wit tommy gun nigga
I'm tellin ya walk down face shot no asthma
But now we inhaeling ya roll u in a backwood shit
I f*ck around might start selln ya call my young niggas up
They eating ya block like a editable I got some grimmey
Niggas act tuff they shooting ya testacles
We gone heat him up!
F*ck nigga this heater a turn em to vegetables

I'm blind to the fake love hellen Keller u
Sig might give em the hiccups when it hit him he sneeze in blessing
U all we smoke is thunder pack peek a chu I got my mind on the money
I won't even speek to u I was down bad on my ass now these racks Nipsey blue
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Malik Odom
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Back to: Young Leek



Young Leek - Survived Video
(Show video at the top of the page)


Performed By: Young Leek
Language: English
Length: 2:44
Written by: Malik Odom

Tags:
No tags yet