WALK AWAY FROM LOVE Lyrics

Zay2nice

I ain't leaving the crib if I don't got Jackie

I'll be damned if the opps pack me

Big die L's I can't do no lacking

You ain't getting no money lil nigga you slacking

You be paying for drip

Load up and I Clap it

I ain't bussing no sales if I don't got the ratchet

All money ain't good but I gotta have it

How I get the drugs gone you thought I did magic

Chasing this money I feel like a addict

I'll pay for the pussy give a fuck I'm lit

If I take you to dinner you gotta suck dick

Slimiest grinch this shit not for kids

He was smoking on bro caught a shot the jibs

Like how many Opps got poked in they ribs

They don't got no aim they be hitting civs

Mel savv gone blow cause I rap what I live

If you hated on me nigga suck a dick

Got too many opps gotta stay with a weapon

Real street nigga but I'm fighting depression

I could never be lonely

The money my bestfriend

Two sturdy my brother

I'ma flock for my bredden

Spin through the opps bitch I'm causing havoc

If they want smoke nigga I could match it

Like fuck all the fighting I got me a gun

As soon I click I bet you he run

Give a fuck who you with you could die with your son

Can't get in the crib cause keys in my blunt

Like play this shit back I'm about to go dumb

I just went number two but they know I'm the one

Bitch I'm still in the trap I be rapping for fun

It get lit in my city I stay with a gun

On that drill hoodie'd up feeling like a nun

I ain't leaving the crib if I don't got Jackie

I'll be damned if the opps pack me

Big die L's I can't do no lacking

You ain't getting no money lil nigga you slacking

You be paying for drip

Load up and I Clap it

I ain't bussing no sales if I don't got the ratchet

All money ain't good but I gotta have it

How I get the drugs gone you thought I did magic

Chasing this money I feel like a addict

I'll pay for the pussy give a fuck I'm lit

If I take you to dinner you gotta suck dick

Slimiest grinch this shit not for kids

He was smoking on bro caught a shot the jibs

Like how many Opps got poked in they ribs

They don't got no aim they be hitting civs

Mel savv gone blow cause I rap what I live

I laugh at the niggas who doubted me

They in my DM's telling me they proud of me

Bitch I get the money give a fuck who clowning me

I bet you they cop it they know I got pain

Still in the trap give a fuck about fame

Wanna chill with the bros take risk for the gang

Trapping the za that's how I got my name

Tell em free all my brothers who locked in them chains

I ain't leaving the crib if I don't got Jackie

I'll be damned if the opps pack me

Big die L's I can't do no lacking

You ain't getting no money lil nigga you slacking

You be paying for drip

Load up and I Clap it

I ain't bussing no sales if I don't got the ratchet

All money ain't good but I gotta have it

How I get the drugs gone you thought I did magic