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Til' the Lease Up
9
Hip-Hop/Rap
Til' the Lease Up was released on July 23, 2021 by R2R Tootie as a part of the album Stepping & Flexing
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Release DateJuly 23, 2021
LabelR2R Tootie
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM81

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
JaTahj Malik Malcom
JaTahj Malik Malcom
Songwriter

Lyrics

We gone step on all them **** who don't like us
Flexing on a ****, I might fuck round' blow his re up
Scoring on the opps, them **** ducking, tell em D up
Five in the cut, he'll pop out I tell em T up
Trapping, doing fraud, and we rob so we three up
D boy
I'ma rock them ones til they crease up
Bru had did a whole honey bun with his feet up
And I'ma sell a bomb after bomb after bomb after bomb til the lease up
Them **** shot lil bru and now they praying they don't see us
I be with some shooters that be scoring when they heat up
I be with some **** doing fraud and they robbing and serving
So when we come around put your cheese up
Sliding with them mopsticks don't get your spot cleaned up
Bru had jumped a half to a block he Mister cleaned one
Them **** say they tryna survive the drought, we ain't seen one
I ain't got to never ever rap, I got clientele
I ain't got to never spin again, my young **** hell
Fuck going gold **** I been selling packs, yeah
I just blew that shit you call a stash off in saks, yeah
Thousand dollar jeans for some thousand dollar caps ****
We gone step on all them **** who don't like us
Flexing on a ****, I might fuck round' blow his re up
Scoring on the opps, them **** ducking, tell em D up
Five in the cut, he'll pop out I tell em T up
Trapping, doing fraud, and we rob so we three up
D boy I'ma rock them ones til they crease up
Bru had did a whole honey bun with his feet up
And I'ma sell a bomb after bomb after bomb after bomb til the lease up
Selling all these bags I ain't got to tell them, they know we up
I might hit the club on a Monday, throw like three up
I might stuff a dirty money dub in some skinny pants
Same **** come from trapping bags out the minivan
I just watched my dog run a nick' up, playing middle man
The opps been talking shit, so I might pop out with that shit again
Them **** don't never be outside
Make lil bru them shoot they spot up, they don't pop out
Make them **** go and spin again
We gone step on all them **** who don't like us
Flexing on a ****, I might fuck round blow his re up
Scoring on the opps, them **** ducking, tell em D up
Five in the cut, he'll pop out I tell em T up
Trapping, doing fraud, and we rob so we three up
D boy I'ma rock them ones til' they crease up
Bru had did a whole honey bun with his feet up
And I'ma sell a bomb after bomb after bomb after bomb til the lease up
Written by: JaTahj Malik Malcom
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