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MY LEAP YEAR Video (MV)




Performed By: Eris Dublin
Language: English
Length: 2:37
Written by: Darnell Duke




Eris Dublin - MY LEAP YEAR Lyrics
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I sit in the sun
They throwing me shade, it feel like a beach chair
They dropping them J's in multiple flavas
Shit, I want each pair
When she want the cream, she could get all of it
The stick is an éclair
This is my year and I'm calling it
Just call it my leap year
Had to tell em infinity times, that they ain't who they portray or pretend to be
You flashing yo jewels?
Boy in my hood, it could get took like virginity
Never know who ya enemy
Talking to God, I asked him to grant me serenity
Know they waiting for injuries, no that can't stop me
I can't compete with the bigotry
I deliver my winning speech every time I'm on the mic, so that don't mean shit to me
Can I speak on the industry?
Niggas won't do that
Well then, go do your history
Every record 'bout dissing
This new generation is different, I wish that they mentioned me
Eris is clumsy, how they be bumping me and I'm dropping consistently
I only do Polo whenever I swim
I'm not a bragger, I hate to be him
Still do the labels knowing they're racists
But what I'ma wear instead of Tims?
Niggas is flashy, getting no hoes
Damn, it look like I came from the gym
Niggas is lining up all of their friends
Kin these days don't really exist
I run up the meter, you give me an inch
They hanging themselves with the rest
Too undercover to ever do press
Too underground to take it express
Too underrated to ever impress
Oops, got carried away I'm too fresh
Don't ask if I'm froggy my nigga, I leapt
Did everything that I wanted, what's left?
I sit in the sun
They throwing me shade, it feel like a beach chair
They dropping them J's in multiple flavas
Shit, I want each pair
When she want the cream, she could get all of it
The stick is an éclair
This is my year and I'm calling it
Just call it my leap year
Lifted off the ganja, got my lungs doing the reps
Losing every battle, then you start blaming the refs
F*ck with all my sauce, but they really hate the chef
If it ain't from your heart then you could save ya breath
You got more money than me, but still ain't seen the honey's I seen
I don't just mean with my eyes, they opened their thighs, I got in between
Only time you had a queen, when you played Chess or it was a dream
I may not be rich right now, but I'm lit right now, so what do you mean?
I sit in the sun
They throwing me shade, it feel like a beach chair
They dropping them J's in multiple flavas
Shit, I want each pair
When she want the cream, she could get all of it
The stick is an éclair
This is my year and I'm calling it
Just call it my leap year
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English

I sit in the sun
They throwing me shade, it feel like a beach chair
They dropping them J's in multiple flavas
Shit, I want each pair
When she want the cream, she could get all of it
The stick is an éclair
This is my year and I'm calling it
Just call it my leap year
Had to tell em infinity times, that they ain't who they portray or pretend to be
You flashing yo jewels?
Boy in my hood, it could get took like virginity
Never know who ya enemy
Talking to God, I asked him to grant me serenity
Know they waiting for injuries, no that can't stop me
I can't compete with the bigotry
I deliver my winning speech every time I'm on the mic, so that don't mean shit to me
Can I speak on the industry?
Niggas won't do that
Well then, go do your history
Every record 'bout dissing
This new generation is different, I wish that they mentioned me
Eris is clumsy, how they be bumping me and I'm dropping consistently
I only do Polo whenever I swim
I'm not a bragger, I hate to be him
Still do the labels knowing they're racists
But what I'ma wear instead of Tims?
Niggas is flashy, getting no hoes
Damn, it look like I came from the gym
Niggas is lining up all of their friends
Kin these days don't really exist
I run up the meter, you give me an inch
They hanging themselves with the rest
Too undercover to ever do press
Too underground to take it express
Too underrated to ever impress
Oops, got carried away I'm too fresh
Don't ask if I'm froggy my nigga, I leapt
Did everything that I wanted, what's left?
I sit in the sun
They throwing me shade, it feel like a beach chair
They dropping them J's in multiple flavas
Shit, I want each pair
When she want the cream, she could get all of it
The stick is an éclair
This is my year and I'm calling it
Just call it my leap year
Lifted off the ganja, got my lungs doing the reps
Losing every battle, then you start blaming the refs
F*ck with all my sauce, but they really hate the chef
If it ain't from your heart then you could save ya breath
You got more money than me, but still ain't seen the honey's I seen
I don't just mean with my eyes, they opened their thighs, I got in between
Only time you had a queen, when you played Chess or it was a dream
I may not be rich right now, but I'm lit right now, so what do you mean?
I sit in the sun
They throwing me shade, it feel like a beach chair
They dropping them J's in multiple flavas
Shit, I want each pair
When she want the cream, she could get all of it
The stick is an éclair
This is my year and I'm calling it
Just call it my leap year
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Writer: Darnell Duke
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