Leave It Up To Me Jay Worthy & Larry June

[Intro]
(Leave it up to me, oh)
(Leave it up to me, oh)

[Verse 1: Jay Worthy]
Leave it up to you, a nigga probably be broke
I wouldn't have no motherfuckin' Wocky to pour
I wouldn't own a GS and a mini condo
I had to switch my hustle up 'cause rappin' pay more
Advancement into streamin' like I had five hoes
'Cause the stress, it was eatin' me alive, no doubt
Turned out fucked up and nearly burned down my house
Started sellin' weaves and that's with Freeway Rick
It felt good makin' a hundred K all legit
It felt good when I told the homies no more licks
Gotta watch my back, put my ho on the strip
Road trip after trip, I'm like, "One more brick"
But fuck that, I done really changed my life for the better
Balenciaga jacket, no more Polo sweater
Ain't seen a winter in years like I travel for pleasure
It's Worthy

[Interlude: Larry June]
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Uh, numbers, math
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