Get Off The Leash
Lyrics
I don't think I understand Mm mm yeah Ayy yeah what yeah Stop playing with me and lil Luis man just got off the 5 hahaha Stop playing with that shit man Nah, they ain't even knowing about the leash man, gotta get off that Backwoods on the case Backwood smoke it to the face I'm not one of these lil boys, I will really kill one of y'all niggas man I had to get off the leash I had to block her and then go delete Me and Louis used to sleep in the street Smoke gas go to sleep and repeat Hit her up 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 have killed your bro So many times I could have smoked his pack So many times your girl was rubbing my back So many times I could have stole your pack Called up lil Maajins told him send me a pack I kept it real cuz I can't fold on my slatt You kept it fake I heard you told and you rat, gang I got off the leash told that boy to get lost I got your bitch favorite song on tiktok I'm in your house posted with a big Glock I got a shoota he looking like BabySantana, he kinda little with some dreadlocks Glock 19 with a beam at ya head top Pull out the AK-47 aim it you that's a dead opp And I got that little nigga wondering like what is this shit on my head? It's a red dot And I wouldn't go fuck and that bitch but I'm getting that throat cuz that ho give the best top I'm finna slide on that nigga three times with a K think I'm the Klan Bitch I got a Glock 9 make it rewind got a fuckboy pissing his pants If you trying to fuck, damn you outta luck, had to tell that bitch she ain't got a chance Slide into your hood, nigga like what's good? What's up in this wood? Nigga that's yo man's What's up in the wood? Nigga that's your brother damn, I got a cutter You know my Glock got a dick, your Glock got a dick, no Lil Nas X they fucking each other And I'm not finna cap I'm not with the funs, let's put down the guns let's see who's tougher And I'm not finna cap your mum is a slut might pop out the cut and fuck on your mother And I'm not finna cap when I hit from the back that shit was an act I'm young Chris Tucker And I'm not finna cap post up in the trap bitch I got the strap but young Chris tuck her You get it? (Nah) but my nigga that shit was simple (okay) I heard that a little nigga got class in a second I might give him early dismissal And I really be loving my damn AK but I might hit his ass with a pistol And I might go hit him with the tech like a ref when he blowing the whistle
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 02:26
- Key
- 9
- Tempo
- 144 BPM