off the leash! (feat. Luisss)

I had to get off the leash

I had to block her and then go delete

Me and Luis used to sleep in the street

Smoke gas, go to sleep and repeat

Hit her raw and then I don't clean the sheets

Hit her, kick her out and then go to sleep

Wake up, count some money, then brush my teeth

I had to get off the leash and then go

So many times I could've killed yo' bro

So many times I could have smoked his pack

So many times yo' girl was rubbin' my back

So many times I could've stole yo' pack

Called up lil' Maajins told him, "Send me a pack"

I kept it real cause I can't fold on my slatt

You kept it fake, I heard you told and you rat, gang

I got off the leash, told that boy to get lost

I got yo' bitch favorite song on TikTok

I'm in yo' house posted with a big Glock

I got a shooter, he lookin' like BabySantana

He kind of little with some dreadlocks

Glock 19 with a beam at ya headtop

Pull out the AK-47, aim it at you, that's a dead opp

And I got that lil' **** wonderin', like, "What is this shit on my head?" It's a red dot

And I wouldn't go fuck on that bitch but I'm gettin' that throat 'cause that ho' give the best top

I'm finna slide on that **** three times with the K, think I'm in the Klan

Bitch, I got a Glock 9, make him rewind, got a fuck-boy pissin' his pants

If you tryna fuck, damn, you out of luck, had to tell that bitch she ain't got a chance

Slide into yo' hood, ****, like, "What's good?" What's up in this wood? ****, that's yo' mans

What's up in this wood? ****, that's yo' brother

Damn, I got a cutter

You know my Glock got a dick, yo' Glock got a dick

No Lil Nas X, they fuckin' each other

And I'm not finna cap, I'm not with the funs

Let's put down the guns, let's see who is tougher

And I'm not finna cap, your mom is a slut

Might pop out the cut and fuck on ya mother

And I'm not finna cap, when I hit from the back

That shit was a act, I'm yvngxchris Tucker

And I'm not finna cap, post up in the trap, bitch

I got the strap but yvngxchris tuck her (What?)

You get it? (Nah) But my ****, that shit was simple (Okay)

I heard that lil' **** got class, in a second

I might give him early dismissal (Okay)

And I really be lovin' my damn AK but I might hit his ass with the pistol (Okay)

And I might go hit him with the TEC

Like a ref when he blowin' the whistle (Like okay)

I had to get off the leash (Fah)

Money counter, that bitch beep, me and Tana ran twenty bands up in a week, yeah (Bow)

Tana and Luis skrrt off in a Buick, so we don't need Trackhawk Jeeps

Big body money, got a mill like Meek

I-I heard your money was weak

Me and Tana up in New York gettin' breesh

Got a bad bitch, I think her name Elyce (Fah)

Yeah, I got the keys, I'm feelin' like Alicia

This not a rental bitch, this not a lease

I got the (Bow), bitch go freak

Got a bad white girl like Miss Bo Peep

I had to get a choppa, NLE

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I had to get off the leash (Fifteenhunnid)