
Get Off the Leash tana (Ft. yvngxchris)
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[Intro: BabySantana]
I don't think I understand
Mm-mm, yeah
Ayy, yeah, what, yeah
Stop playin' with me and lil Luis, man, just got off the five M, hahaha
Stop with that shit, man
Nah, they ain't even knowin' bout the leash man, gotta get off that
Backwoods on the case
Backwood smoke it to the face
I'm not one of these little boys, I will really kill one of y'all niggas, man
[Verse 1: BabySantana]
I had to get off the leash
I had to block her and then go delete
Me and Luis used to sleep in the street
Smoke gas, go to sleep, and repeat
Hit her raw and then I don't clean the sheets
Hit her, kick her out, and then go to sleep
Wake up count some money, then brush my teeth
I had to get off the leash and then go
So many times I could've killed yo' bro
So many times I could have smoked his pack
So many times yo' girl was rubbin' my back
So many times I could've stole yo' pack
Called up lil' Maajins told him, "Send me a pack"
I kept it real cause I can't fold on my slatt
You kept it fake, I heard you told and you rat, gang
I don't think I understand
Mm-mm, yeah
Ayy, yeah, what, yeah
Stop playin' with me and lil Luis, man, just got off the five M, hahaha
Stop with that shit, man
Nah, they ain't even knowin' bout the leash man, gotta get off that
Backwoods on the case
Backwood smoke it to the face
I'm not one of these little boys, I will really kill one of y'all niggas, man
[Verse 1: BabySantana]
I had to get off the leash
I had to block her and then go delete
Me and Luis used to sleep in the street
Smoke gas, go to sleep, and repeat
Hit her raw and then I don't clean the sheets
Hit her, kick her out, and then go to sleep
Wake up count some money, then brush my teeth
I had to get off the leash and then go
So many times I could've killed yo' bro
So many times I could have smoked his pack
So many times yo' girl was rubbin' my back
So many times I could've stole yo' pack
Called up lil' Maajins told him, "Send me a pack"
I kept it real cause I can't fold on my slatt
You kept it fake, I heard you told and you rat, gang
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