Leave. (feat. RandyCantStay)
ALS
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Tried to find my way home, this'll be my main goal Leave me alone till I finally found hope Do what I'm told when they say they make gold Whatever will happen, it'll never get old I swear it'll be cold when I'm grabbing my coat Yeah, better sit down, it's time for the show Deep in my soul, I can tell I'm the GOAT Yeah, get out of my way and see how I roll, let's go Tell me to leave, I ain't leaving my seat Got my first check, I'm not rapping for free Got so much shit, I might need a receipt I am not jealous of people around me I am the king and this is my house Take off your shoes and get off my couch Drunk off the beat, yeah, served by the ounce Look at my bitch and see how she bounce Looking around and I hold up my glass 2028, the year of my class If I drop out with music, I'll pass Minding myself like I, I, I don't give a f*ck about the fakes If you're loyal, then you're safe I make rap that you can hate But all these bitches take the bait I'm so hot, yeah, I'm a heater Blowing up just off the meter My girl's mine, yeah, she's a keeper Randy, take over, I need me a breather She's like, come back I don't wanna leave at first, so I came back And she said, you earned that I still see her wrist, tell her, miss that And I'm digging what she says when she says it And obesely I take that I turn into faceplants Flopping on the front stairs, crying on the backstep Mobin through the air, now we flying in a fast jet Crawling on my skin, it's some shit that I ain't thought yet Would've fuckin' caught dead, we the ones that fall back Be the one that can mess up, and you know that I'll finish him Diminish him, I'm beating down the middle man, I'm sitting in the middle man I'm beginning to belittle them, Punch back One jab, run back, fun fact Be the one with no sack Balls up in your ass crack, pussy ass boy Gonna drop this fuckin' knapsack Trapped into the grave, all I see is grey Gotta find my way Tryna blind me, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 Ain't got numbers in my size, gotta fight to stay alive You can know it too high, now it's time I take your life Sick of fights, like the mice in the trap, real attention That's a wrap, smoke a whack to the back, and I'm back in my faction Imagine the action of crashing the mansion FBB, gonna hang up on your fashion FBB, LCSB, XTV
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Written by: Luke Hedger, Ayden Sink
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