Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Lead, artist - T.C..
Date of issue: 05.03.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Lead |
Aye- |
Okay, okay, okay okay okay |
Yuh |
Wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, yuh |
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh |
In this game I’m taking the lead |
I might pull up and then I shoot a three |
You talking shit on my name that’s geek |
You know that all of my shooters on fleek |
In this game I’m taking the lead |
None of you bitches got nothing on me |
Man I be doing shit like every week |
Man I ain’t even close to my peak |
Cus' bitch I’m the best |
(I'm the best) |
Like fuck all the rest |
(aye) |
You tryna sneak diss you have 24/7 |
These clowns they pull up we send them to heaven |
You got guns but you cannot match |
Your baby girl wants me to hit from the back |
Lil' Bitches I walk around town with a strap |
Thy say they want smoke but I know that it’s cap |
If you got a problem with m lets wreck |
I like to walk with a few Glocks and a Tec |
Me and my brothers stay posted on deck |
That boy wanna fight, I say that’s a bet |
Walk in with my toolie I like what it do |
You bitches act stupid we send you to school |
They sending me shots but I ain’t got a clue |
Got so many bitches I can’t even choose |
In this game I’m taking the lead |
I might pull up and then I shoot a three |
You talking shit on my name that’s geek |
You know that all of my shooters on fleek |
In this game I’m taking the lead |
None of you bitches got nothing on me |
Man I be doing shit like every week |
Man I ain’t even close to my peak |
In this game I’m taking the lead |
I can’t do beef got a family to feed |
Your girl stay pressing me, I’m like please |
I’m spitting these bars with Demmy on the beat |
Three year relationship going on four |
Day to day life always going on tour |
On the line down by one I gotta score |
Tell me why they always asking for more |
I beat you with lyrics I don’t gotta fight |
They all see the talent I don’t need no Ice |
If you wanna battle, I might |
Told em' when I see em', on sight |
On sight |
I’m serving candies like mike |
Walk around town gang get smoked like a pipe |
You hangin' with junkies don’t call that a life |
It’s her and her friends, they ride like a trike |
Sizz on me like I’m taking a flight |
I switch up the flow air traffic |
I got a tool I ain’t talking no ratchet |
She want my Johnson Magic |
.45 put em' dead in the casket |
I got the Glock and I aim at his jacket |
500 bucks what I made for the package |
(yeah) |
I got that heat in my pants no lie yeah I got a hot pocket |
Big bags on me like I’m retired yeah you can just call me the socket |
When I pull up, they crossing the street |
The level I’m playing you cannot compete |
Get out of the kitchen, watch out for the heat |
I can’t have no girl, I’m just gonna cheat |
Cut me a line, I blow it up quick |
I’m fucking your girl and she begging for dick |
Run up on the gang and I pull out the stick |
I’m splashing a three and you’re shooting a brick |
Pull up at the Motel 6 |
Got a couple of girlies on my dick |
Got a couple of hoes two twins |
(hoes, hoes) |
She be throwing it back, too thick |
In this game I’m taking the lead |
I’m hitting a lick and I’m piecing the scene |
You’ve been fucking your bitch but she calling for me |
If it ain’t got the Louis I don’t wanna see |