Leave Em (Where They At)
Early morning made 4
B4 breakfast
Im not the one step to with
Lead you to ya death wish
And make you light own spliff
Yo who this
You know its O Kid
Attachments on the gun like peep the optics
Ya favorite florist let them bitches frolic
Artist think they hot topics
More like spot em got em
Another rapper bites the dust how shocking
Yea ya man got talent but they cant shop em
On the shelf
Invest in myself
Touched a dollar
Still not enough to call it wealth
Upstate but a bid for schooling
But Never out rule it
Now im knee deep in debt
And i learnt shit yet
Then a nigga flunked out awwww mannn
Shout out to berto
My first song i was i dropped was a grandslam
2016
Couldn't cop a drink legally
But had the older jawns sitting knee to knee
All up in them sections
Bud bottles popping like they sets man
Last year getting ready
This year we getting set for a go
Im fully focus
Like a ford on open road
Was 10 toes while i ripped the toe
Nikola jokic when i play my post
Every piece essential
But ion wear essentials
Ion want that backside baby give me mental
See i jawn i introduce myself by two letters
Who better
Letting loose all up on her dentals
Then i rip a instrumental
And lately i been cool my mental
Smoke the green it be healing like senzu
Overcame triumphs like the odds stacked against who
Mismatch
Know the saying
Sweeter when you get back
Give me the catalog
Show ya how dawgie ball
Leave em where they at
Leave em where they at
They not on what you on
Aint no use to looking back
Leave em where they at
Leave em where they at
If thats not what you jackn
Aint no use to speaking facts
Leave em where they at
Leave em where they at
Can't even kick it around ya
Cause I'm about to spazz
Leave em where they at
Had too
I didn't mean to pass you
But before I get the bag
Respect is past due
Now they old news
All cause a bitch nigga tried to play me
Just a role player in your final fantasy
If it was what it was let it be what it be
Yea I run the streets never let it run me
Keep it two letters and that word to the G
Tier on my body and I body tracks with ease
Name ring bells in the towns and over sea's
Leave em where they at
Leave em where they at
They not on what you on
Aint no use to looking back
Leave em where they at
Leave em where they at
If thats not what you jacking
Aint no use to speaking facts
Leave em where they at
Leave em where they at
Can't even kick it around ya
Cause I'm about to spazz
Leave em where they at
B4 breakfast
Im not the one step to with
Lead you to ya death wish
And make you light own spliff
Yo who this
You know its O Kid
Attachments on the gun like peep the optics
Ya favorite florist let them bitches frolic
Artist think they hot topics
More like spot em got em
Another rapper bites the dust how shocking
Yea ya man got talent but they cant shop em
On the shelf
Invest in myself
Touched a dollar
Still not enough to call it wealth
Upstate but a bid for schooling
But Never out rule it
Now im knee deep in debt
And i learnt shit yet
Then a nigga flunked out awwww mannn
Shout out to berto
My first song i was i dropped was a grandslam
2016
Couldn't cop a drink legally
But had the older jawns sitting knee to knee
All up in them sections
Bud bottles popping like they sets man
Last year getting ready
This year we getting set for a go
Im fully focus
Like a ford on open road
Was 10 toes while i ripped the toe
Nikola jokic when i play my post
Every piece essential
But ion wear essentials
Ion want that backside baby give me mental
See i jawn i introduce myself by two letters
Who better
Letting loose all up on her dentals
Then i rip a instrumental
And lately i been cool my mental
Smoke the green it be healing like senzu
Overcame triumphs like the odds stacked against who
Mismatch
Know the saying
Sweeter when you get back
Give me the catalog
Show ya how dawgie ball
Leave em where they at
Leave em where they at
They not on what you on
Aint no use to looking back
Leave em where they at
Leave em where they at
If thats not what you jackn
Aint no use to speaking facts
Leave em where they at
Leave em where they at
Can't even kick it around ya
Cause I'm about to spazz
Leave em where they at
Had too
I didn't mean to pass you
But before I get the bag
Respect is past due
Now they old news
All cause a bitch nigga tried to play me
Just a role player in your final fantasy
If it was what it was let it be what it be
Yea I run the streets never let it run me
Keep it two letters and that word to the G
Tier on my body and I body tracks with ease
Name ring bells in the towns and over sea's
Leave em where they at
Leave em where they at
They not on what you on
Aint no use to looking back
Leave em where they at
Leave em where they at
If thats not what you jacking
Aint no use to speaking facts
Leave em where they at
Leave em where they at
Can't even kick it around ya
Cause I'm about to spazz
Leave em where they at
Credits
Writer(s): Dane Anthony Rose, Odisee Harrison
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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