album cover
Leaked
1
Hip-Hop/Rap
Leaked was released on November 1, 2024 by Souf Inner Circle as a part of the album Wallahi
album cover
AlbumWallahi
Release DateNovember 1, 2024
LabelSouf Inner Circle
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM114

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jaquan Price
Jaquan Price
Songwriter

Lyrics

We don't cherish the moments till they become memories
We gone load up & roll out like centipedes
The same shit in my load out on COD
Make sure hoe **** never get close to me
Make sure bro can take care of the groceries
He know we gotta eat
Don't say it's beef you know we gotta meet
The way I was bred gotta stack up yo cheese
& don't sign the dotted without guarantees
Grind till you balling without referees
Don't trust these bitches as far as you breathe
She fall on her knees
That's her expertise
You can't be plotting on Paul cause you gotta pay Pete
& whip at 400 degrees
Remember the problems the profit can bring
They talk like he don't gotta run into me
Just keep it a hundred
Keep yo bases covered
Don't let 'em run up on lil bruh
He gone dump em like herby curby
Get the money so mama can never worry
If they don't understand the purpose
Just stand up & say fuck 'em
They lucky I'm busting
I'm something that's coming from nothing
Don't touch it it's sensitive
Watch how I smooth it out without a sedative
Now yo lil bitch wanna suck on my genitals
I'm too invested
I know you getting fed up
You know I'm getting better & better
You better attend to them messages
They sent you several
It get a lil messy when they think you left 'em
You ain't gotta help 'em
You came in this world the same way you'll be buried
& time ain't gone wait but we ain't in a hurry
The destination don't compare to the journey
We don't cherish the moments till they become memories
We gone load up & roll out like centipedes
The same shit in my load out on COD
Make sure hoe **** never get close to me
Make sure bro can take care of the groceries
He know we gotta eat
Don't say it's beef you know we gotta meet
The way I was bred gotta stack up yo cheese
& don't sign the dotted without guarantees
Grind till you balling without referees
Don't trust these bitches as far as you breathe
She fall on her knees
That's her expertise
You can't be plotting on Paul cause you gotta pay Pete
& whip at 400 degrees
Remember the problems the profit can bring
They talk like he don't gotta run into me
I'm getting money these bitches ain't something I need
I rather spend it on weed
Don't do much talking lil shawty gone drop to her knees
She suck it I tie up her weave
By the time she get up
I convinced her to pop an Aleve
& bought her an Uber to leave
Can't let 'em get in between
The money coming in becoming routine
We too invested to keep going through that
300 Blackout gone blow out ya back
Stack it up till you can't fold it
In fact
Let's stack it until it's unfolding the mattress
& leak everywhere
Keep fucking her right she gone pee everywhere
Put her feet in the air
Drop this dick deeper
She told me keep it in there
She keep me in her prayers
Cause she know that my demons ain't playing fair
We don't cherish the moments till they become memories
We gone load up & roll out like centipedes
The same shit in my load out on COD
Make sure hoe **** never get close to me
Make sure bro can take care of the groceries
He know we gotta eat
Don't say it's beef you know we gotta meet
The way I was bred gotta stack up yo cheese
& don't sign the dotted without guarantees
Grind till you balling without referees
Don't trust these bitches as far as you breathe
She fall on her knees
That's her expertise
You can't be plotting on Paul cause you gotta pay Pete
& whip at 400 degrees
Remember the problems the profit can bring
They talk like he don't gotta run into me
Written by: Jaquan Price
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out􀆄 copy􀐅􀋲

Loading...