I don't think I understand
Mm-mm, yeah
Ayy, yeah, what, yeah
Stop playin' with me and lil' Luis, man, just got off the FiveM, hahaha
Stop with that shit, man
Nah, they ain't even knowin' 'bout the leash man, gotta get off that though
Backwoods on the case
Backwood, smoke it to the face
I'm not one of these little boys, I will really kill one of y'all niggas, man
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' nigga 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 nigga 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, nigga, like, "What's good?" What's up in this wood? Nigga, that's yo' mans
What's up in this wood? Nigga, 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 nigga, that shit was simple (okay)
I heard that lil' nigga 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)
Baow, baow, baow
I-I had to get off the leash (fah)
Money counter, that bitch beep, me and Tana ran 20 bands up in a week, yeah (baow)
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 (baow), bitch go freak
Got a bad white girl like Miss Bo Peep
I had to get a choppa, NLE
I had to get off the-, uh
What?
I had to get off the leash
I had to get off the leash
I had to get off the leash
I had to get off the leash
I had to get off the leash (uh)
I had to get off the leash
I had to get off the leash
I had to get off the leash (like what, like what?)
I had to get off the leash
I had to get off the leash
I had to get off the leash
I had to get off the leash (ya dig?)
I had to get off the leash
I had to get off the leash
I had to get off the leash
I had to get off the leash (fifteenhunnid)
Oof
I'm not one of these little boys, man
I will really kill one of y'all niggas, man, stop playin' with me, man
I had to get off the leash (oof)
Fifteenhunnid
Skah