Leave Tha City Lyrics

Huh Real shooters don't gotta

Niggas snitched so I can't be they mans

Bow Bow Bow

Run it up then, Fr

Mtp Shit you naamsayin

Trap logo shit you naamsayin

Run it up then leave the city

I can't fly you bitches out

I'm not Boston Richey uh uh

Shooter come thru wit that

Then he gon' toss the semi watch out

I be running thru them packs the plug gone toss it to me

Bitch ain't tryna get no money then why she talkin' to me

Good dope If they got money then they gon' walk it to me

Be coo' for my youngin' spark it for me

Walk up Walk off He done shot a movie

Big boss like Dre you can try to move me

You can pick any one got the finest groupies

I want her right there

You grab any one I got a lot of flavors

These niggas trippin on how I'm shittin' I guess I got a lot of haters

Big bro tryna get his momma acres

I was mixing' up the load

Bro was mixing' up the bow

We both got one rule Get it sold

I'm still in the trenches tryna get a lot of paper

Mixing' up my clothes

Still be mixin' up some hoes

Still be in and out the door

I was that young nigga that was tired of waitin

Burn the bridge quick I still might fuck her friend

Still in the trenches with my youngins

We move like taliban

Choppas on the seat whenever we ridin

Hop out How the fuck we tuck this in

Yea I got some brothers but Ben Franklin was my only friend

Bein clown's, goofy and stupid nigga ya only win

I should have my youngin slide with a Fn

Run it up then leave the city

I can't fly you bitches out

I'm not Boston Richey uh uh

Shooter come thru wit that

Then he gon' toss the semi watch out

I be running thru them packs the plug gone toss it to me

Bitch ain't tryna get no money then why she talkin' to me

Good dope If they got money then they gon' walk it to me

Be coo' for my youngin' spark it for me

Walk up Walk off He done shot a movie

Big boss like Dre you can try to move me

You can pick any one got the finest groupies

I want her right there

N That's it tho I like that