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21 savage & gunna - can't leave without it (slowed + reverb)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
21 Savage
21 Savage
Vocals
Lil Baby
Lil Baby
Vocals
Gunna
Gunna
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sergio Kitchens
Sergio Kitchens
Songwriter
Wesley “Wheezy” Tyler Glass
Songwriter
Kevin Gomringer
Kevin Gomringer
Songwriter
Tim Gomringer
Tim Gomringer
Songwriter
Dominique' Jones
Dominique' Jones
Songwriter
Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph
Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wheezy
Wheezy
Producer
Cubeatz
Cubeatz
Producer
mac attkisson
mac attkisson
Recording Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Jenso "JP" Plymouth
Jenso "JP" Plymouth
Recording Engineer
Maddox Chhim
Maddox Chhim
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah
VVS look like a star
I took the top off the car
We don't abide by the law
You don't know what I done saw (Saw)
Can't leave without it (I can't leave without it)
I drew the stick for the war (Stick)
Chase that deposit (Chase that deposit)
Money just stick with the boy
[Verse 2]
Lotta model bitches check for me
****, don't check for me 'less you got checks for me
I kept a stick like a hobo, no checkin' me
Way back when D-Lo had the spot in Trestletree
So many hoes, had to get a vasectomy
She left her body home and brought her neck to me
I did a walkthrough, they sent a jet to me
Y'all **** show price less than my travel fee
One of my arms worth a ticket
Watch so much that a car came with it
Back in the day, I used to rob with no mask on
Shit on my wrist I would have killed the whole house for
And I went to school high, I ain't go to class though
I was with the OGs learnin' about the glass bowl
Caught me with a deuce five, momma kicked my ass, bro
Break yourself, leave his brains on his dashboard
[Verse 3]
I'm with Ced and Lil Baby (Yeah)
We got four choppers that's full (21)
Way before rappin', on God, I was trappin'
Sneakin' my Glock in Lacura (On God)
I got my K from Osama Bin Laden
Lil ****, he signed this shit (Straight up)
I'm 4L gang, if you reach for my chain
Then a **** gon' die in this bitch (On God)
A-B-C-D-E-F-G Wagon
Y'all **** doin' that big cappin' (21)
I ain't with the friendly shit
Closest thing y'all came to a handshake is the beat clappin' (21)
Your momma gon' have to make a GoFundMe
Y'all **** keep doin' that sneak jabbin' (Straight up)
Gucci had to kill the whole woods
Just to make young Savage this mu'fuckin' mink jacket (21)
[Verse 4]
VVS look like a star
I took the top off the car
We don't abide by the law
You don't know what I done saw (Saw)
Can't leave without it (I can't leave without it)
I drew the stick for the war (Stick)
Chase that deposit (Chase that deposit)
Money just stick with the boy (Stick)
[Verse 5]
Cash in and cash out (Cash in and cash out)
I am not lookin' for clout (No)
I knew I would figure it out (I knew)
I took the millionaire route (Run it up)
Popped a pill, got my head in the cloud (Huh)
Say my name, it'll bring out a crowd (Crowd)
We got paid, now my family proud (On God)
I've been drippin' in drip since a child
[Verse 6]
I hit your bitch, she a jump off
Cartier bracelets for her, they don't come off
They get the swag from Atlanta and run off
I make them boys swing the stick like guitar
Runnin' this shit, what the fuck is they talkin' 'bout?
Skinny jeans stuffed with them hundreds, they poke out
S65, I'm in a robot
I'm a real one, I ain't runnin' from nobody
Hellcat fast, you know that I show out
Ain't sparin' no beef, give a fuck, 'bout to blow out
If we wanna smoke with you, boy, you can go out
Still gettin' money my label don't know 'bout
Court side with a vibe with her toes out
Rich ****, I come straight out the poor house
Trap goin' crazy right there by Morehouse
Dead end, me, Ced and more ahks
Bought a Benz, doubled back, bought a trap house
I'm with Savage in the city doing donuts (Skrrt)
Youngins with me, they got fire, they gon' go nuts
Quarter million in them baby-blue Goyard
Buy it cash then I go in the motor
Drive fast, ain't no pullin' me over
Play with bags, you can tell by the odor
No alcohol, go get me a new soda
[Verse 7]
VVS look like a star
I took the top off the car
We don't abide by the law
You don't know what I done saw (Saw)
Can't leave without it (I can't leave without it)
I drew the stick for the war (Stick)
Chase that deposit (Chase that deposit)
Money just stick with the boy
[Verse 8]
Yeah
**** tryin' to drip like the bar, yeah
I don't gotta get no awards, yeah
Live in the bank, don't do fraud, yeah
200 racks on my arm, yeah
I've been fuckin' superstars, yeah
Her pussy good, buy her a car, yeah
You **** ain't makin' no noise, yeah
You **** ain't makin' no noise
Written by: She'yaa Bin Abraham-Joseph, Dominique Jones, Kevin Gomringer, Sergio Kitchens, Tim Gomringer, Wesley Tyler Glass
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