Don't Leave
Don't leave me alone in the dark
I don't wanna fight all the way
Don't leave me alone in the dark
I don't wanna fight on my own
I got left on the verge
Never thought of your feelings before
I was on the fly when you called out my name
I always stay ahead of the time
No one on the streets no one to stop me
I was on the street getting stormy
You were in my dreams getting on me
I hope you feel why im craving for it
Don't leave me alone in the dark
I don't wanna fight all the way
I just wanna know if you cry
Got it all over my mind don't care if you cry
Getting money now thats my type
I got dynamite gonna blow something up if you ain't gonna fight
Getting high oh my you only need me
I'm working overtime so i'm too greasy
I do it on the daily I gotta make some more
You gotta sit and eat now but dont keep staring me
No one to stop me
No one to fight me
No one to preach me
Man is too teeny
I brought it on me
Don't forgive for this
No one to stop me
I did what I feel
Yeah
All this money in my pockets on your face
I need an atm bust open the face
Cops wanna find me I hit the race
I found a money bag I can smell the taste
Mama told me I better behave i'm dead
Gotta happen overnight I said ok
Imma drive my scat pack race
Got my speakers boom boom outta place
I don't wanna fight all the way
Don't leave me alone in the dark
I don't wanna fight on my own
I got left on the verge
Never thought of your feelings before
I was on the fly when you called out my name
I always stay ahead of the time
No one on the streets no one to stop me
I was on the street getting stormy
You were in my dreams getting on me
I hope you feel why im craving for it
Don't leave me alone in the dark
I don't wanna fight all the way
I just wanna know if you cry
Got it all over my mind don't care if you cry
Getting money now thats my type
I got dynamite gonna blow something up if you ain't gonna fight
Getting high oh my you only need me
I'm working overtime so i'm too greasy
I do it on the daily I gotta make some more
You gotta sit and eat now but dont keep staring me
No one to stop me
No one to fight me
No one to preach me
Man is too teeny
I brought it on me
Don't forgive for this
No one to stop me
I did what I feel
Yeah
All this money in my pockets on your face
I need an atm bust open the face
Cops wanna find me I hit the race
I found a money bag I can smell the taste
Mama told me I better behave i'm dead
Gotta happen overnight I said ok
Imma drive my scat pack race
Got my speakers boom boom outta place
Credits
Writer(s): Parth Sushma Patil
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