Leave

Yeah, what we doin'?

(Ty on the beat)

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Uh, just move, ho, uh, just move, ho

Got tired of my old bitch, got some new hoes

I can't lie, that pussy wet, but that's old news, though

She wanna come back, but it's too late, fuckin' all the group hoes

Said, "One of the bros said I can stay," get out my section, move, ho

Huh, move, ho, huh, move, ho

Uh, y'all just move, ho, uh, move, ho

I don't know what you doin', baby, put your shoes on

I got the choice to go do right, but I just do wrong

Told RB she want a new life, but she can't move on

Fishy brain, if it ain't screwed right, we got the tools on

Ghetto bitch I thought was my wife, just had to choose homie

That shit changed my life, got hella blues on me

Couldn't even kick it back then, now she wanna suck it, said I'm cool on it, huh

Don't wanna fuck, this bitch here busted, look at the shoes on her

It's a fucked-up game when it come to steppin' and it don't got rules on it

Lil' bro say he don't wanna go big wheel, I put two-twos on it

Play with life and you pay the price if you snooze, homie

It's a real scary sight, nobody gon' be in my life if I lose, homie

Lil' bro died, I know that shit ain't right, lookin' for clues, homie

If we find out tonight the **** that took your life, then he through, homie

Uh, man, I'm through, homie

I done lost lil' Baby Ru and K5 too, homie

I can buy her, don't give a fuck about a bitch bein' cool on me

Ho ain't playin' her part, it's okay, I know what to do, homie

All I can do is—