Leaves

I can get ya what you need, I'm a goner
 With the wind like leaves in the autumn
 Money hoes greed, that's the motto... I follow
 Pop-pap-pa-rah, dah-da-rah
 Dah-dah-dah-rah
 Pop-pa-rah, dah-da-dah-rah
 Pop-pa-rah pom
 Pursue a proper passion
 Push the margin past, put the world up on yo back, bwoy
 Ain't no user guide for being black, or a student
 Or gay, or just caught up in the trap
 Bought a million kicks and not one of them made you faster
 So much for the bitches, not one of 'em made you master
 The word ain't got advice, but I'm tryna find it with mad skill
 So you found a light, used to purl up inside the half shelf
 Always something that they need you to know
 I ain't needed it tho
 Fuckin' niggas up on this FIFA just bein' the moment
 Just zonin', meet my cojones, 'em lazy niggas said no
 Sign for revival, just might miss your blessing
 Flow so nice, man, it's kind of ascension
 Pulled from my vice, got my mind over mentions
 All this advice like I like the prescription
 Sway like the best in my grade
 I don't think they got a glove yet for catching a fade
 I don't think they got love fo' niggas lackin' their faith
 You ain't the pusher, you the plug, nigga, get you some weight
 I can get ya what you need, I'm a goner
 With the wind like leaves in the autumn
 Money hoes greed, that's the motto... I follow (Hey!)
 Pop-pap-pa-rah, dah-da-rah
 Dah-dah-dah-rah
 Pop-pa-rah, dah-da-dah-rah
 Pop-pa-rah pom (Hey! Listen!)
 Pop-pap-pa-rah, dah-da-rah
 Dah-dah-dah-rah
 Pop-pa-rah, dah-da-dah-rah
 Pop-pa-rah pom