Young Bando - LEASE Lyrics

I know you hear this beat
Spinning with jay on two feet
Hit up chance for the beats
Like flame this shit gon be heat
This song just got me out the streets
Where they at we use the heartbeat
With a bad bitch right in the suite
Taking wins you just got defeat
Taking Ms you just got defeat
A nigga mad when his bitch wanna cheat
Ain't a hoe but I came of the street
Chasing the bag like I am a athlete
With a shiesty we come in discrete
Like a text you gon get delete
The rolls royce, it got bucket seats
The rolls Royce it go bucket's seats
Rich nigga I get the good eats
Use to be broke, but your bitch on my sheets
When you rich you don't need receipt
Not a nigga I come in one peace
Bought the crib I don't need a lease
Oh shit, my sneakers are creased
The rich life is not for the weak
Run up bands I count it all week
I know you hear this beat
Spinning with jay on two feet
Hit up chance for the beats
Like flame this shit gon be heat
This song just got me out the streets
Where they at we use the heartbeat
With a bad bitch right in the suite
Taking wins you just got defeat
Bought me a crib
Each for the team
I am only teen
The opps they plot and they scheme
The Bentley the seats they come cream
My guns they all got a beam
This life is very extreme
Run up bands I count it all week
I know you hear this beat
Spinning with jay on two feet
Hit up chance for the beats
Like flame this shit gon be heat
This song just got me out the streets
Where they at we use the heartbeat
With a bad bitch right in the suite
Taking wins you just got defeat

I know you hear this beat
Spinning with jay on two feet
Hit up chance for the beats
Like flame this shit gon be heat
This song just got me out the streets
Where they at we use the heartbeat
With a bad bitch right in the suite
Taking wins you just got defeat
Taking Ms you just got defeat
A nigga mad when his bitch wanna cheat
Ain't a hoe but I came of the street
Chasing the bag like I am a athlete
With a shiesty we come in discrete
Like a text you gon get delete
The rolls royce, it got bucket seats
The rolls Royce it go bucket's seats
Rich nigga I get the good eats
Use to be broke, but your bitch on my sheets
When you rich you don't need receipt
Not a nigga I come in one peace
Bought the crib I don't need a lease
Oh shit, my sneakers are creased
The rich life is not for the weak
Run up bands I count it all week
I know you hear this beat
Spinning with jay on two feet
Hit up chance for the beats
Like flame this shit gon be heat
This song just got me out the streets
Where they at we use the heartbeat
With a bad bitch right in the suite
Taking wins you just got defeat
Bought me a crib
Each for the team
I am only teen
The opps they plot and they scheme
The Bentley the seats they come cream
My guns they all got a beam
This life is very extreme
Run up bands I count it all week
I know you hear this beat
Spinning with jay on two feet
Hit up chance for the beats
Like flame this shit gon be heat
This song just got me out the streets
Where they at we use the heartbeat
With a bad bitch right in the suite
Taking wins you just got defeat