Don't Leave
Uhh huh, don't leave
Don't leeave, leave me
Uh huh, don't leeeeaveee, leave me
(Don't Leeeeaveee), It's The 75's Finest
Hardest out my section The Don, (leave me)
The roughest and toughest I done hung wit em
The smartest and the cunning I can run wit em
You can call a couple hustlers I done plugged niggas
And I still keep it humble when I could son niggas
I be running shit, cross country, marathon
Different heat, same race, niggas got a better time
I'm up levels on you niggas, got a better grind
And everywhere I go I keep it 7-5
Lights on all night just like the Motel 6
I know some bitches doin smack and that's no Will Smith
So much motion know it make y'all sick
Shit, Co exist we trending I can still call 6ix
Made me sick I bent the Benz but it still got fixed
Y'all be hanging onto trends like I'm not top 6
Better yet top 2
I'm God blessed, achoo
And I ain't seen shit yet a nigga cannot do
What's Hannin'
Uhh huh, don't leave
Don't leeave, leave me
Uh huh, Don't Leeeeaveee, leave me
Money weighing down my pants I need a bigger size
I'll just stick to Levi's cause they got bigger thighs
I done put a wad or two in each a couple times
I took a risk or two in VA Beach a couple times
Talk to owners they gon say that we good
Call my nigga from Detroit to put you down on some Crud
Lotta people thought we couldn't
Look what happened we could
I got my shit from Dapper Dan so I know that it's good
Gave a couple niggas dap when I knew they won't cool
Looked em square inside they eyes please know I ain't no fool Nigga
I'm in Million dollar meetings chiming in homie
Might fuck around and go cop me another Benz homie
Fast life and I'm supportive of the fast lane
Switching up my hustles they won't never catch the cash train
Stack it up in bundles toss it up and let the cash rain
Got it off the muscle like a nigga got a calf strain
Uhh huh, don't leave (Don't Leave)
Don't leeave, (yeah, uh huh) leave me
(What, What)
Uh huh, Don't Leeeeaveee, leave me
(Don't Leave)
It's The 75's Finest, (Don't Leaveee)
Hardest out my section, The Don, (Leave Me)
Mafia Nigga
(Yeah I like that one, and that background vocal gon slide)
Don't leeave, leave me
Uh huh, don't leeeeaveee, leave me
(Don't Leeeeaveee), It's The 75's Finest
Hardest out my section The Don, (leave me)
The roughest and toughest I done hung wit em
The smartest and the cunning I can run wit em
You can call a couple hustlers I done plugged niggas
And I still keep it humble when I could son niggas
I be running shit, cross country, marathon
Different heat, same race, niggas got a better time
I'm up levels on you niggas, got a better grind
And everywhere I go I keep it 7-5
Lights on all night just like the Motel 6
I know some bitches doin smack and that's no Will Smith
So much motion know it make y'all sick
Shit, Co exist we trending I can still call 6ix
Made me sick I bent the Benz but it still got fixed
Y'all be hanging onto trends like I'm not top 6
Better yet top 2
I'm God blessed, achoo
And I ain't seen shit yet a nigga cannot do
What's Hannin'
Uhh huh, don't leave
Don't leeave, leave me
Uh huh, Don't Leeeeaveee, leave me
Money weighing down my pants I need a bigger size
I'll just stick to Levi's cause they got bigger thighs
I done put a wad or two in each a couple times
I took a risk or two in VA Beach a couple times
Talk to owners they gon say that we good
Call my nigga from Detroit to put you down on some Crud
Lotta people thought we couldn't
Look what happened we could
I got my shit from Dapper Dan so I know that it's good
Gave a couple niggas dap when I knew they won't cool
Looked em square inside they eyes please know I ain't no fool Nigga
I'm in Million dollar meetings chiming in homie
Might fuck around and go cop me another Benz homie
Fast life and I'm supportive of the fast lane
Switching up my hustles they won't never catch the cash train
Stack it up in bundles toss it up and let the cash rain
Got it off the muscle like a nigga got a calf strain
Uhh huh, don't leave (Don't Leave)
Don't leeave, (yeah, uh huh) leave me
(What, What)
Uh huh, Don't Leeeeaveee, leave me
(Don't Leave)
It's The 75's Finest, (Don't Leaveee)
Hardest out my section, The Don, (Leave Me)
Mafia Nigga
(Yeah I like that one, and that background vocal gon slide)
Credits
Writer(s): Jaden Cash
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