Midnight Club Leaf Ward (Ft. OT7 Quanny)

[Intro: Leaf Ward]
All you dead niggas, y'all lucky I don't start banging in the sky at you niggas

[Verse 1: Leaf Ward]
Ran me up some racks and I still ain't ever relax
Ten cats, had the bad freak, don't go buy her back
Really master how I stack
Trapstars, we need a plaque
They said that when he was living, he was that, he a pack
Turnpipe, we going yack
They better, tryna give me a flat
Leafy only fuck her if her ass fat and she a brat
How is you a tough rat?
They come through shooting, bust back
It's a lose-lose, but we ain't squashing beef fuck that
We the last niggas, we gotta hold the whole mob down
Turn gangsters to civilians, hе went, got a job now
Dracos when we ridе around
If it's up, then slide down
'Cause we pull up when they comfortable and think it died down

[Verse 2: OT7 Quanny]
Yeah, they smoked your brother, now your family poubtin' (Uh huh)
Put his bitch ass in the sky, he a Atlanta Falcon
Auntie hit the fentanyl, she caught the Holy Ghost
You ain't chasin' money, somebody sold you dope
I'm the goat, I feel like Michael J
Cops asked me what's my name, I told 'em "IDK"
They call me, "Rubber Band Man", but I ain't T.I. though
We got army guns just like the G.I. Joe's
And we tryna test 'em out
All he heard was *clap clap*
Yeah, they stretched 'em out
Yeah, they checked him out
That's what that's about
My left pocket look like Terio
The chop hit 'em, spinned him around just like a Merry-Go
His soul floatin' up to the sky, shit, they like, "Where he go?" (Fuck he go?)
You can't see him through the smoke, yeah nigga, here he go