XOXOXO

Leaf, huh
Leaf

Fuck the odds, from the bottom of my heart
She might got a curse on her, why y'all hanging with Pillar?
Speaking on my DM's, niggas I can get you gone tomorrow
All them niggas raging, obvious, they ain't make it far

I just called my dog up and tell 'em, "Sick of niggas"
'Cause lil' bro jump out that bank, city chop, pluck the nigga
Got amphet', make me fall him off his face, just like he tripped a nigga
Let it slide, and you ain't on your block, we get it different, nigga

Got the odds missing, nigga
Freedom on a damned cop and I was then guilty
I could talk dirty 'cause them niggas know my gun filthy
We had animosity but I don't know who killed him
He was innocent but he ain't never tellin' so they walled him

We played a game knowing that we probably gon' fail
And he a murderer, hit the fan, he probably gon' tell
Bullets burn, when they hit you probably gonna yell
If we live to talk about this shit we probably going to jail

Niggas talk bad as if they ain't gon stand on it
Treat that world like money, I put my man on it
And it get dirty if I put my hand on it
Really wanna go to Jenna, but I don't plan on it

We screaming, "Fuck the whole world", there ain't no turning 'round
Once it's understood then they know there ain't no turning down
We gon' slide through they projects, we gon' burn it down
I was never Noah Kane with the shit they learning now

I just tell my youngin, "Know it come with all this shit
Ain't no coaches, ain't no referee, nobody callin' shit"
Started running in them streets, fuck all that crawling shit
I got niggas doing L's, learning how to draw and shit



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