[Verse 1]

Leywin on the beat

Got no bitches but I'm heat

Kill a hoe and then I drag her by the feet

I bought a sweatshop and then I got a lease

Im in jail won't be released

(They don't, take pictures, they just, trace me)

[Verse 2]

Uh

I'm playing pretend with a bitch

I get to smacking with my dick

Its getting blackened when I'm hitting both her eyes with my fists

I get edgy when I hear the blick popping in the distance

I got mental issues so I kill hеr and I lay her straight

I start to get angry when a hoе tell me that she ain't straight

Its leywin on the beat and they saying that he sexist

Well that's only true if bitches get on my sex list

13 but I'm at the bottom of forbes list

Leywin on the beat speaking truth from the core and

I eye black, bullshit that's eyeblack

To keep the story short he told me, he's from shiraq

Well thats nothing compared to being from burbraq

Leywin on the beat it hits like mexican mothers

Well i wouldn't know that but I imply it from others

Bitch

(haha)

(They don't, take pictures, they just, trace me)

[Closing Lines]

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