Off the Leash (feat. CB)

C to the mufuckin B **** “C”

(Jesus bout to beat the beat up)

(Oww) Mind on a mission I’m chasin uh bag

I be thuggin from the rollers I’m doing the dash

This 40 it be in my lap

Bust till it jams in my hand

(Ahhhh)

Why they talking all that street shit

All night

You can catch me outside

All my **** off the leash yah (all my **** off the leash)

Keep the 40 on my side

Or a **** can’t sleep well

I know you feel it baby (I know you feel it baby)

I’m in my player ways (my player ways)

I’m trying to stack this paper

Listen what a player say

I put my love

I done put my love in my gun

And my trust

Err body they fuckin up

They aint think I was the one

I really come from the mud (from the mud)

I still wouldn’t save me a bitch

Still get paid from a bitch

It’s money over here

So she’s gonna hang where it rich

You don’t know the work that it takes

That it take to be this shit

I been know to tote uh 40

On dat buss buss

No you don’t really know me

Keep it hush hush

Been know to Mac a bitch

And call it lunch rush

All my **** pushing weight

Keep em buff buff

Been running up a bag

Ever season

I could buss a call

And summon demons

The world too cold

I be steamin

Why I be screaming fuck the world

Buss uh nut

And leave it leaking

All my bullies off the leash

Lie to me and we cant speak

I put dat on my soul for I leave

I leave blood on my Jesus pieces

She praying for a ****

She see demons in me

40 by my side every time a **** ride

All these bullets imma leave it in em

You can bet we outside when we slide

No we don't really need no reason

Free my brother out dem cage

He been locked down

Know we done turned the page

Hold the block down

Been known to keep a Kay

With the black rounds

Don’t bring that over here

You get knocked down

For my shooters imma ride

And that's right

We be chillin with the gang

In the background

The beam with the aim

With no sights

Don’t bring that over here

You get knocked down

Why They talking all that street shit

All night

You can catch me outside

All my **** off the leash yah

Keep the 40 on my side

Or a **** can’t sleep well

I know you feel it baby (I know you feel it baby)

I’m in my player ways (my player ways)

I’m trying to stack this paper

Listen what a player say

I put my love

I done put my love in my gun

And my trust

Err body they fuckin up

They aint think I was the one

I really come from the mud (from the mud)

Take to be this shit