FOLLOW THE LEADER Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
We gotta start because the South, you know, they're very accent-driven
They're very..
We gotta stop taking this method that just because you don't understand what somebody's saying, they're not saying it
You know what I'm saying
And that's just a pull it back
Do you not know what he's saying? Or is he not saying nothing
I put millions in the safe
I put millions with my friends
I split down the middle, ain't begging it
W, that favorite letter
I stay with Cray for favor, man
They said the millions better
I just been chasing these m's
I can't even scuffle with no favor
I just been saying again
I can't wait back, but you gon' tell them
I don't pray to Satan at all
My dawg said, A.V., walk with the devil
They said that it's chasing involved
I put these diamonds around the bezel
They be throwing them shoulder pads on, hitting the field, whatever the weather
They be telling them, lil' brother, roll with them now, lil' brother
Steppin' , steppin'
Lil' bro, steppin', steppin'
What's the age? I think he 11
What's his brother doing
He in prison
And his mama trippin', trippin'
Dad was killed when he was younger
He don't even remember the image
You can pull the picture out for him and show it to him
He wouldn't even know he's in it
Dawg known him for a lil' second, but he didn't even take it back to question
He didn't even ask no one around him
He didn't take the siblings in question
He ain't got nobody aggression, but he got his own, and that's depression
Learning from the mistakes he made, he's starting to look at all of them like lessons
When you ask about what he done, don't be surprised when you get the message
When you ask about what he done, don't be surprised when you get the message
Face testing, I'll make you wanna do he believe in God
His grandma been in awe
She can't believe what she done saw
She been praying to God
She been asking God, please why
The whole church got involved, and the whole church damn near cried
Let him alone, let him alone, let him alone, baby
Let him alone, let him alone, let him alone, baby
He know he's gone, but he know his way back to home, baby
He know he's wrong, but he know he gotta head home just to face it
Saying again, I came way back, but you gon' tell him
I don't pray to Satan at all
My dawg said they leave one with the devil
They said that he's chasing him off
I put these diamonds around her bezel
They be throwing their shoulder pads on, hitting the field, whatever the weather
They be telling him, little brother, roll with no another
Little brother, step up, step up
Little brother, step up, step up
What's the age
I think he 11
What's his brother doing
He in prison
What's his mama
Tripping, tripping
Dad was killed when he was young, y'all
He don't even remember the image
You can pull the picture out for him and show it to him
He wouldn't even know he's in it
Dawned on him for a little second, but he didn't even take it back to question
He didn't even ask no one around him
He didn't take the siblings and rest shit
He ain't got nobody aggression, but he got his own, and that's depression
Learning from the mistakes he made, he's starting to look at all of them like lessons
When you ask about what he done, don't be surprised when you get the message
When you ask about what he done, don't be surprised when you get the message
Face testing all, make you want to do it, believe in God
Scram up in and all, she can't believe what she done saw
She been praying to God
She been asking God, please why
The whole church got involved, and the whole church damn near cried
Let him go, let him go, let him go, baby
Let him go, let him go, let him go, baby
He know he's gone, but he know his way back to home, baby
He know he's wrong, but he know he gotta head home just to face it
He know he's wrong, but he know he gotta head home just to face it
Money involved, least involved, they don't be hiding in basement
I put carrots on my wrist
I put carrots on my bitch
I put millions in the safe
I give millions to my friends
Think I'm talking in a different language, dawg, and I ain't speaking French
Teach my young in a different angle, dawg, cause he be texting crazy shit
Don't talk to no racist, bitch
Keep it in the rotation, kid
Put it around your friends and watch they face and make sure the vase don't switch