Gotta Leave Lyrics

Ah

Ah, yea

I gotta leave

Yea

Listen

I wrote this

Way back

When I left school (yeah)

When I left TUKS, this is when I wrote this

So, this is what I was going through at that moment you know

With my girl, with school (ha)

I gotta be a better man

Uh, steez hot doe heated me I get going

Breathe out flow needed never let girls in

Money money money money zeros exponents

Flow class throwning

Oh that's golden

Heavy heated you don't know the type of dough I'm molding

They see me transforming 

I change on them like Loki I pull a mask on them

Spazz on them I ain't stopping till they throwing milli cash on him

I.D South African, swag class foreign

Flow like mad taps pouring

And if it's cash then its mad stacks only

And if its models I play Genuine only

Lay on the bed tell them ride that pony

Stone me, cause I cancel everything in life that's foney

And I'm out

Like lawn mowers we after them greener pastures

Born to win my background ain't been a factor

My grind real I expose up your inner slacker

I quit school, I ain't going back no moment after

The doe might've kept her

Although he might've tapped her

It's not her heart but…

It's a her soul that I've captured

I live growth this life shit ain't no game homie

Piss broke we ain't doing this for fame homie

Ladies quote i spit dope for some change homie

I can't stay homie

I'm on a route to the source, blood vains homie

In the City roc' fela, Dame Jay homie

Damn jay dem hate no boasting I ain't seen an mc as great (NO HATE)

Life's a cake and this cream can help you get sex mates

I secrete swag from the apex

Use no pillows when I lay facts

Confused fans tryna find out what's the difference between Psypho and Ajax (blaw)

Ha

Yea

Mr Faly Fal, what's that?