Don't Leave 2 Lyrics

Steve a ghetto Angel he protect from these demons

I can tell you lying yo body language what I'm reading

Put a cage around my heart it can't get broke I'm playing defense

My tears ah fill a ocean but I can't let you see it

If you love me then why you leaving

For your love I was feening

I might just give you my semen no reason at all

My love got weak service will you answers my calls

Answer the call for my dawg if he locked behind them walls

And she don't understand

Ion want her I want her jaws or her drawls I'm just saying

I'm that nigga it ain't no bitch in me I ain't no trans

One life one chance

Oouuuuuu

Us separating wasn't Part of the plan

Glock in my hand

Guitar on back I'm finna rock like a band

Momma if I die ima die with a Glock in my hand

Momma if I die it prolly was one of my friends

They the ones can get to me

I'm black hearted you can have a gps you still can't get to me

My only enemy is my inner me

They wearing gloves Ion think they really feeling me

Ion wanna hang with you if you ain't kin of me

If you ain't family don't even try to hit at me

Cause I won't answer

You can't come inside this picture you get cropped this ain't yo camera

I told bro slow down on toting on them sticks for get cancer

He said na he like bob he was built to keep a hammer

And free tay out that slamma

I can't say free man

Before I ask for handouts I rather cut off my hand

And I'll cut my legs off before I ever take a stand

If my dawg get caught he bet not talk like Stan

Ask around here they'll tell you ion got friends

Cause that love and hate gon blend then friends come to a end

Black heart but I got feelings I hope they leave with the wind

The score up but you lost yo mans sometimes you gotta lose to win

Mob ties

I told lil swerv he ion need laces we mob tied

I told moose don't change his wheels cause we got mob tires

Me and cat put on a suit we had on mob ties

I'll rather lose then have a draw cause I got mob ties

Poppa toting on some shit that's dog size

He play he get turnt to a small fry

Steve a ghetto Angel he protect from these demons

You can tell I'm lying my body language what you reading

Put a cage around yo heart it can't get broke you playing defense

Yours tears ah fill a ocean but you won't let me see it

If I love you then why im leaving

For your love i was feening

You might just give me yo cleavage no reason at all

Your love got weak service will i answer yo calls

Answer the call for my dawg if he locked behind that wall

And I don't understand she ion want me she want inside of my pants

I'm just saying

She that bitch

It ain't no nigga inside her she ain't no trans

One life one chance

Us separating wasn't Part of the plan

Glock in my hand guitar on back I'm finna rock like a band

Don't leave!