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
 

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Duration
02:26
Key
9
Tempo
144 BPM

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