Leave Me Alone

Yea

Soul been gone

Mind been gone

Leave me alone

Leave me alone, leave me alone

Ian never did you wrong

Ho’s in my phone

Money in my phone

Hit a call tone

Don’t wanna pick up, don’t wanna feel no mo

Ho’s gon be ho’s

I can never fold

Sold my soul, now I can’t go, I can’t fold, I can’t fold

All the lean that I pour up

Sippin drank till I throw up

**** don’t wanna go up

Bitch y’all don’t wanna blow up

And these **** not on nun

Sendin bullets, I throw sum

**** fake, like they on sum

**** ain’t on nun, I put a band on my bro now

**** im him, don’t give a fuck bout a pronoun

I'm so damn high, watch me float out

Smokin on gas, it’s so loud

And them bullets gon fuck up the whole crowd

**** want smoke, it can go down

Got a moncler, for the cold now

This shit not fair, without these ho’s round

Man I spray the clip and shoot the whole round

I got mo money than my whole town

**** down bad, yea they low down

Wanna speed up, never slow down

And my brudda need me, ima hold ‘em down

Got a FN bet it blow down

**** so broke, yea they hoe’d out

Benz truckin when I roll out

Lambo when I slide in

These **** really hidin

Presidential, like I’m Biden

Bitch ****, Ian fighting

Big shovel in my right hand

Work them bands, and I like em

Still feel like I’m dyin

Yea

Soul been gone

Mind been gone

Leave me alone

Leave me alone, leave me alone

Ian never did you wrong

Ho’s in my phone

Money on my phone

Hit a call tone

Don’t wanna pick up, don’t wanna feel no mo

Ho’s gon be ho’s

I can never fold

Sold my soul, now I can’t go, I can’t fold, I can’t fold