Leave
If you wanna leave then leave
I know so many people that walked out the door
I know a lot of folks that told me that they solid for sho
And that they ten toes but they always fold
That's why I can't trust 'em so they ask me would I ever trust again
I say no, no, no, no
If you wanna leave then leave
If you wanna leave then leave
If you wanna leave then leave
They never know what's coming next
I'm holding tricks up my sleeve
Without this music shit I don't know where I would be
So much money in my pocket like a rubber band, man
Shout out T-I-P
Bitch you can't come in my section cause its V-I-P
Unless you got a fat ass and its B-I-G
Bitch you not getting no cash unless you shake it on me
You gotta shake it if you want all these ones off of me
If you wanna leave then leave
If you wanna leave then leave
I wanna know, I wanna know what you see in me
I know I got a lot of racks a lot of trees on me
I know I got a lot of vvs
I know y'all see me on tv
But I wannna know if that's the only reason why you fuck with me
'Cause I got it out the mud
If I fuck with you, you gotta get it out there too
I can't fuck with you if you ain't see that struggle too
I know it's sunny but was you happy when the rain stop too
'Cause I was
Keep my circle small 'cause nigga be leeching
Like bugs
I was happy when I hit my first M
Lotta love
Hella trees in my pocket talking cash
If you wanna leave then leave
I know so many people that walked out the door
I know a lot of folks that told me that they solid for sho
And that they ten toes, but they always fold
That's why I can't trust 'em so they ask me would I ever trust again
I say no, no, no, no
If you wanna leave then leave
If you wanna leave then leave
If you wanna leave then leave
I been humble way too long I finna pop my shit
Please don't say I don't got cash 'cause I got lots of it
I might pull up to your hood drift and slide my shit
I got two hundred on the dash bitch that's twice your shit
Bitch you cannot flex on me if I can buy that shit (wait)
How the fuck you flexin' when that's not your shit
See y'all done fucked up when y'all let a nigga talk his shit
Hottest youngin' from Atlanta can't deny that shit
If you wanna leave then leave
If you wanna leave then leave
If you wanna leave then leave
I know so many people that walked out the door
I know a lot of folks that told me that they solid for sho
And that they ten toes but they always fold
That's why I can't trust 'em so they ask me would I ever trust again
I say no, no, no, no
If you wanna leave then leave
If you wanna leave then leave
If you wanna leave then leave
They never know what's coming next
I'm holding tricks up my sleeve
Without this music shit I don't know where I would be
So much money in my pocket like a rubber band, man
Shout out T-I-P
Bitch you can't come in my section cause its V-I-P
Unless you got a fat ass and its B-I-G
Bitch you not getting no cash unless you shake it on me
You gotta shake it if you want all these ones off of me
If you wanna leave then leave
If you wanna leave then leave
I wanna know, I wanna know what you see in me
I know I got a lot of racks a lot of trees on me
I know I got a lot of vvs
I know y'all see me on tv
But I wannna know if that's the only reason why you fuck with me
'Cause I got it out the mud
If I fuck with you, you gotta get it out there too
I can't fuck with you if you ain't see that struggle too
I know it's sunny but was you happy when the rain stop too
'Cause I was
Keep my circle small 'cause nigga be leeching
Like bugs
I was happy when I hit my first M
Lotta love
Hella trees in my pocket talking cash
If you wanna leave then leave
I know so many people that walked out the door
I know a lot of folks that told me that they solid for sho
And that they ten toes, but they always fold
That's why I can't trust 'em so they ask me would I ever trust again
I say no, no, no, no
If you wanna leave then leave
If you wanna leave then leave
If you wanna leave then leave
I been humble way too long I finna pop my shit
Please don't say I don't got cash 'cause I got lots of it
I might pull up to your hood drift and slide my shit
I got two hundred on the dash bitch that's twice your shit
Bitch you cannot flex on me if I can buy that shit (wait)
How the fuck you flexin' when that's not your shit
See y'all done fucked up when y'all let a nigga talk his shit
Hottest youngin' from Atlanta can't deny that shit
If you wanna leave then leave
If you wanna leave then leave
If you wanna leave then leave
Credits
Writer(s): Marcus Hummon, Jason Gantt, Sophie Dawn Walker, Ivy Dene Walker
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