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I'm so out of reach
She's so into me
Take a ride with me, yeah
Come take a ride with me, yeah
I just hit the lottery
Stole your heart like robbery
Don't need an apology
I can treat you properly
Young Leek going deep I just put that girl to sleep
Got that Gucci and Nirvana, I just swing it down the street
Collecting all this paper have it dropping out the brief
And I'm flowing through this paper, must be why they call me Leek
Paparazzi always on me with the flash and they flashing
Groupies always on me for the fashion imagine
Ask me what my type is, I'm a magnet to passion
Walking out the bank with empty bags I just cashed in
I-I-I-I I just cashed in
Said she want a piece of me, I gave that girl a fraction
Said she want stability; I gave that girl some traction
Showed her some humility it's lights, camera, action
I'm so out of reach
Know my momma proud of me
Know my demons tired of me
'Cas someone watching over me
I just hit the lottery
Stole your heart like robbery
Don't need an apology
I can treat you properly, yeah
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WRITERS
William Harris
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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave
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