Cant Stay
You every bitch type when you got this shit
They know it's a lisp on this bitch the way the choppa spit
Why you call it love then treat it like the opposite
The ones that had my back when I fell off I'm really rocking with
Yea, pockets stuffed look like a meatball sub in this bitch
I can't slow down for cops, I got slugs in the whip
Guarantee you this will crack a nigga skull if he slip
Mask on, Glock 32, brody slide like Rip
Had a couple dime bitches, threw them in a wishing well
I ain't have to show a dollar, they gone fuck off how I smell
The dumbest shit you can ask is who I'm with, can't you tell
Get the fuck up out my face with that shit, I'm high as hell
Cases pending, some booked, screaming free the guys
Had a talk with my dukes, said I already beat the odds
Just cause you slide with the reaper, you ain't gotta beef with god
Guess she'll never understand why that choppa by my side
But I hear you though
Can't go broke ma, that's what we got a kitchen for
And I'm gone whip that shit up make sure the windows closed
Covid-19, this shit can't even hit yo nose
Yea, aye location down the way, don't even ask me where I'm at
My jumper so wet, I had to bucket up my hat
Roll the window down, get up on 'em, leave 'em flat
We got wocky and slime, brody pour up yelling slatt
I don't want to leave but I can't stay (Yea)
I don't want to leave but I can't stay
Drug habits, scamming niggas every other day
When they ask me what I do, what can I really say
I don't want to leave but I can't stay (Naw)
I don't want to leave but I can't stay
Drug habits, scamming niggas every other day
When they ask me what I do, what can I really say
What can I really say
You every bitch type when you got this shit
They know it's a lisp on this bitch the way the choppa spit
Why you call it love then treat it like the opposite
The ones that had my back when I fell off I'm really rocking with
Yea, pockets stuffed look like a meatball sub in this bitch
I can't slow down for cops, I got slugs in the whip
Guarantee you this will crack a nigga skull if he slip
Mask on, Glock 32, brody slide like Rip
They know it's a lisp on this bitch the way the choppa spit
Why you call it love then treat it like the opposite
The ones that had my back when I fell off I'm really rocking with
Yea, pockets stuffed look like a meatball sub in this bitch
I can't slow down for cops, I got slugs in the whip
Guarantee you this will crack a nigga skull if he slip
Mask on, Glock 32, brody slide like Rip
Had a couple dime bitches, threw them in a wishing well
I ain't have to show a dollar, they gone fuck off how I smell
The dumbest shit you can ask is who I'm with, can't you tell
Get the fuck up out my face with that shit, I'm high as hell
Cases pending, some booked, screaming free the guys
Had a talk with my dukes, said I already beat the odds
Just cause you slide with the reaper, you ain't gotta beef with god
Guess she'll never understand why that choppa by my side
But I hear you though
Can't go broke ma, that's what we got a kitchen for
And I'm gone whip that shit up make sure the windows closed
Covid-19, this shit can't even hit yo nose
Yea, aye location down the way, don't even ask me where I'm at
My jumper so wet, I had to bucket up my hat
Roll the window down, get up on 'em, leave 'em flat
We got wocky and slime, brody pour up yelling slatt
I don't want to leave but I can't stay (Yea)
I don't want to leave but I can't stay
Drug habits, scamming niggas every other day
When they ask me what I do, what can I really say
I don't want to leave but I can't stay (Naw)
I don't want to leave but I can't stay
Drug habits, scamming niggas every other day
When they ask me what I do, what can I really say
What can I really say
You every bitch type when you got this shit
They know it's a lisp on this bitch the way the choppa spit
Why you call it love then treat it like the opposite
The ones that had my back when I fell off I'm really rocking with
Yea, pockets stuffed look like a meatball sub in this bitch
I can't slow down for cops, I got slugs in the whip
Guarantee you this will crack a nigga skull if he slip
Mask on, Glock 32, brody slide like Rip
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Writer(s): Javion Owen
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