leave

I got to go
Thousand dollar tee, number nine
Thousand dollar jeans, hold my nine
You don't know what I've been through
What I've seen with my eyes
Money come in, then I leave on the guys
New glitter, stacked wrist, bust down on the watch (watch)

How you at my shows, but then wanna see me flop?
I done made a couple hits, and now another bitch talkin'
Bulletproof vest, if he talkin' I 2pac him (ayy, ayy)
If you wanna run up on me, got a melon on me
Harder, if you kick rocks then to throw a pellet on me

Think you want to blick talk 'cause you want attention, homie
Got yo' bitch lip-locked, she release her stressin' on me (ayy)
She said, "Don't leave, how you gettin' money"
"Can't believe that you acting funny since the green"
Now I put 'em in a coffin, put a red dot on the beam
"Don't go", I already wanna leave-leave-leave-leave-leave-leave...



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Writer(s): Nathan Fuller
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