Leave Em Over There
If a nigga switch sides leave em over there
Catch him when the gang slide, he a folding chair
Coppin pleas, ain't no time, we don't wanna hear
All my dogs occupied, winning over here
What's a man of many words who can't stand on em
Who's a man to make demands without a band on him
Who leave his homie on the hook and Peter Pan on em
These boys lost, pray my hands never land on em
Reflection's looking kinda funny when you staring huh
The scale ain't tipping in your favor when comparing huh
The pen work but jokes written itself
Kill him why? It's killing him he gotta live with himself
Get him help
If a nigga switch sides leave em over there
Catch him when the gang slide, he a folding chair
Coppin pleas, ain't no time, we don't wanna hear
All my dogs occupied, winning over here
All these hoes telling lies, they all in yo ear
I only hold a bitch down when I hold her hair
If you real, you my kind but you know we rare
Hard to find when these sucka niggas everywhere
Disappointed, I'm very disappointed
Niggas pocket pointing but avoid any employment
Talking out they neck but these niggas in debt
Try to do right but if need be I'm taking it left
Man, all these fuck-ups, they been royal
Cause I gave the snakes time to uncoil
And to a fault, yeah I been loyal
Now it got these stupid niggas spoiled
But that's on me
Now I'm bout to flip and off a nigga switching on me
Ride or die but if I died riding would they mourn me
Watch ya close friends turn to opps to end ya story
So fuck a green circle, green light who ever wronged me
I won't be the one to learn ya
Know some niggas into bodies but afraid of the Moderna
Heard ya lil jabs, they ain't into trading shots
Nah, they mask-less, down to cause a spike all on ya block
Watch em changing up like seasons
Ain't no tolerating treason
Anybody fuckin wit em, y'all can share a mausoleum
Used the knives in my back to slit throats, let em hold this
I can't be no homie to a nigga on some hoe shit
A whole bitch
If a nigga switch sides leave em over there
Catch him when the gang slide, he a folding chair
Coppin pleas, ain't no time, we don't wanna hear
All my dogs occupied, winning over here
All these hoes telling lies, they all in yo ear
I only hold a bitch down when I hold her hair
If you real, you my kind but you know we rare
Hard to find when these sucka niggas everywhere
Catch him when the gang slide, he a folding chair
Coppin pleas, ain't no time, we don't wanna hear
All my dogs occupied, winning over here
What's a man of many words who can't stand on em
Who's a man to make demands without a band on him
Who leave his homie on the hook and Peter Pan on em
These boys lost, pray my hands never land on em
Reflection's looking kinda funny when you staring huh
The scale ain't tipping in your favor when comparing huh
The pen work but jokes written itself
Kill him why? It's killing him he gotta live with himself
Get him help
If a nigga switch sides leave em over there
Catch him when the gang slide, he a folding chair
Coppin pleas, ain't no time, we don't wanna hear
All my dogs occupied, winning over here
All these hoes telling lies, they all in yo ear
I only hold a bitch down when I hold her hair
If you real, you my kind but you know we rare
Hard to find when these sucka niggas everywhere
Disappointed, I'm very disappointed
Niggas pocket pointing but avoid any employment
Talking out they neck but these niggas in debt
Try to do right but if need be I'm taking it left
Man, all these fuck-ups, they been royal
Cause I gave the snakes time to uncoil
And to a fault, yeah I been loyal
Now it got these stupid niggas spoiled
But that's on me
Now I'm bout to flip and off a nigga switching on me
Ride or die but if I died riding would they mourn me
Watch ya close friends turn to opps to end ya story
So fuck a green circle, green light who ever wronged me
I won't be the one to learn ya
Know some niggas into bodies but afraid of the Moderna
Heard ya lil jabs, they ain't into trading shots
Nah, they mask-less, down to cause a spike all on ya block
Watch em changing up like seasons
Ain't no tolerating treason
Anybody fuckin wit em, y'all can share a mausoleum
Used the knives in my back to slit throats, let em hold this
I can't be no homie to a nigga on some hoe shit
A whole bitch
If a nigga switch sides leave em over there
Catch him when the gang slide, he a folding chair
Coppin pleas, ain't no time, we don't wanna hear
All my dogs occupied, winning over here
All these hoes telling lies, they all in yo ear
I only hold a bitch down when I hold her hair
If you real, you my kind but you know we rare
Hard to find when these sucka niggas everywhere
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Writer(s): Tremain Josie
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