Leave Em Behind
Don't fuck with nobody
I ain't goin outside
Ima just stay in the studio cookin up beats till the day that I die
I'm goin to the top
I am not tryna slide
I ain't lookin for no shorty, she gonna leave me behind
So I leave em behind
Ye I'm on my grind
You look at me see my neck and goddamn it shine
So I leave em behind
So I leave em behind
So I leave em behind
So I leave em behind
I ain't tryna meet you
I ain't tryna see you
Tunnel vision focused goin forward
So I leave you
Yuh
I'm up in the sky
Drip fly like a flag
Roll up and I drag
Get chicken like pollos
Aint sellin no blue
Get straight to the bands
The Benjamins blue
Got more hundreds, brown
Got CAD too
The stacks are so long
It bust through the roof
Take rips from the bong
I fill up the room
I'm stuck mummified
Like I'm in a tomb
Shit got me gone
Shit got me flyin
Don't fuck with no shorty
I know that she lyin
I drop like a bomb
I rap like Al-Quaeda
My music a virus
It kill you like China
Started from the ground, but you know I'm on my way up
Buyin by the pound, I smoke too much no need to weigh up
Spreadin out my sound like santa claus ridin a sleigh
I'm droppin tracks like by the pound theres new shit every day
Teriyaki got these bitches mad, I had to take it down
I dont give a fuck cause I'm the sandman second best in town
Put me next to Killy, neck is chilly, gotta rep vic city
250 to 607 but my number still reps the city
Don't fuck with nobody
I ain't goin outside
Ima just stay in the studio cookin up beats till the day that I die
I'm goin to the top
I am not tryna slide
I ain't lookin for no shorty, she gonna leave me behind
So I leave em behind
Ye I'm on my grind
You look at me see my neck and goddamn it shine
So I leave em behind
So I leave em behind
So I leave em behind
So I leave em behind
Pull up in a new Benz
Fuck your bitch in both ends
Ain't nobody real these days
I see it clear with no lens
We don't want pretend shit
We just want the best shit
Any less than 25 percent, and it's neglected
Your shit won't even get me high
Homegrown shit from
Up like hawks we in the sky
Outfits fresh we lookin fly
You're a dumb joke
Cause you lack the fundamentals
We don't want the smoke
There ain't really an incentive
You be hatin, I be workin
You be spendin bands on twerkin
You still wait for her to flirt
But I ain't wastin time for dirt
I'm tryna fuck up this whole game
My flow is fire and yours is lame
You ain't special you're the same
So on the throne just write my name
Just gimme time cause ill be patient
Not an overnight sensation
I need longevity, so when I stay quiet its no vacation
Gettin high, Im on a Daytrip
Seein clear like a freemason
No illuminati, but I'm fire
I'm still illuminated
Don't fuck with nobody
I ain't goin outside
Ima just stay in the studio cookin up beats till the day that I die
I'm goin to the top
I am not tryna slide
I ain't lookin for no shorty, she gonna leave me behind
So I leave em behind
Ye I'm on my grind
You look at me see my neck and goddamn it shine
So I leave em behind
So I leave em behind
So I leave em behind
So I leave em behind
I ain't goin outside
Ima just stay in the studio cookin up beats till the day that I die
I'm goin to the top
I am not tryna slide
I ain't lookin for no shorty, she gonna leave me behind
So I leave em behind
Ye I'm on my grind
You look at me see my neck and goddamn it shine
So I leave em behind
So I leave em behind
So I leave em behind
So I leave em behind
I ain't tryna meet you
I ain't tryna see you
Tunnel vision focused goin forward
So I leave you
Yuh
I'm up in the sky
Drip fly like a flag
Roll up and I drag
Get chicken like pollos
Aint sellin no blue
Get straight to the bands
The Benjamins blue
Got more hundreds, brown
Got CAD too
The stacks are so long
It bust through the roof
Take rips from the bong
I fill up the room
I'm stuck mummified
Like I'm in a tomb
Shit got me gone
Shit got me flyin
Don't fuck with no shorty
I know that she lyin
I drop like a bomb
I rap like Al-Quaeda
My music a virus
It kill you like China
Started from the ground, but you know I'm on my way up
Buyin by the pound, I smoke too much no need to weigh up
Spreadin out my sound like santa claus ridin a sleigh
I'm droppin tracks like by the pound theres new shit every day
Teriyaki got these bitches mad, I had to take it down
I dont give a fuck cause I'm the sandman second best in town
Put me next to Killy, neck is chilly, gotta rep vic city
250 to 607 but my number still reps the city
Don't fuck with nobody
I ain't goin outside
Ima just stay in the studio cookin up beats till the day that I die
I'm goin to the top
I am not tryna slide
I ain't lookin for no shorty, she gonna leave me behind
So I leave em behind
Ye I'm on my grind
You look at me see my neck and goddamn it shine
So I leave em behind
So I leave em behind
So I leave em behind
So I leave em behind
Pull up in a new Benz
Fuck your bitch in both ends
Ain't nobody real these days
I see it clear with no lens
We don't want pretend shit
We just want the best shit
Any less than 25 percent, and it's neglected
Your shit won't even get me high
Homegrown shit from
Up like hawks we in the sky
Outfits fresh we lookin fly
You're a dumb joke
Cause you lack the fundamentals
We don't want the smoke
There ain't really an incentive
You be hatin, I be workin
You be spendin bands on twerkin
You still wait for her to flirt
But I ain't wastin time for dirt
I'm tryna fuck up this whole game
My flow is fire and yours is lame
You ain't special you're the same
So on the throne just write my name
Just gimme time cause ill be patient
Not an overnight sensation
I need longevity, so when I stay quiet its no vacation
Gettin high, Im on a Daytrip
Seein clear like a freemason
No illuminati, but I'm fire
I'm still illuminated
Don't fuck with nobody
I ain't goin outside
Ima just stay in the studio cookin up beats till the day that I die
I'm goin to the top
I am not tryna slide
I ain't lookin for no shorty, she gonna leave me behind
So I leave em behind
Ye I'm on my grind
You look at me see my neck and goddamn it shine
So I leave em behind
So I leave em behind
So I leave em behind
So I leave em behind
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Writer(s): Kaiyan Basran
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