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Leavin’ - YFG FATSO
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Leavin’ YFG FATSO

Leavin’ - YFG FATSO
[Intro]
(Ain't no fuckin' way, Chance)

[Chorus]
I'm leavin', come check on your door (Come check)
Wop just told me we gettin' cheese and threw racks on the floor (We ran it up)
Ran through them racks, I want more (We fucked 'em up)
Drunk so much lean I got sore (Aw, man)
I gave them all everything they need, they shouldn't need me for more (Aw, man)
Fuck from the back, press record (Aw, man)
Rollin' strands and mixin' up my opps, shit make my lungs stop (Come on, come on)
Your heart fragile, I hope it don't shatter when my gun pop (Aw, man)
On Saturn, so high off this planet, this shit gum drops (Aw, man)
She gon' leavе and come back when she plеases, how you make this love stop? (Come on, come on)

[Verse 1]
Killers'll make shit bleed and we play lead 'cause we high ranked
Slow boat drivin', this shit five percent, stop lyin', can't see my face (Can't even see)
I took Lavins and ran with it, then woke up eager to go count cake (Let's go get cake)
This shit real, OG get tired, stay home, now you gotta make your way (Gotta make your way)
This shit get crazy, please just stay in the crib, the field is nowhere near safe (And it ain't safe)
We get the lo', gotta run in his crib, I'm sorry, bro, I got one on the way (Aw, man)
I could be wrong, I don't know what the fuck goin' on, why the pages and them label me Drake? (Aw, man)
Sayin' I'm hidin' my kid from the world, but I'm hidin' myself, this shit longer straight (Come on, come on)
Can't even post at the crib, might know where I live, I swear it's a dot on my back
But I got pride, I really be tempted to try, go talk to Allah if I die (Aw, man)
I miss the bros, I'm wheezin' and heavily breathin', but no water up in my eyes
Stuck in the trenches too deep, my knees ain't bendin', on ten, if you need, you could try (Could try)
Somebody please come out where I stay 'cause I need you, please come pray for the guys (Come pray for the guys)
Yesterday up in the dream, I seen my brother leave, I saw angriness up in his eyes (Aw, man)
Let me slow it down, unwind
Late night ridin', she on side
Why these kids keep on dyin'?
I got Nina on my side
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