[Chorus]
If you want to leave then leave
I know so many people that then walked out the door
I know a lot of folks that told me that they solid fosho
And that they ten toes
But they always fold
That's why I can't trust a soul
They ask me will I ever trust again I said no no (no no)
If you want to leave then leave
If you want to leave then leave
If you want to leave then leave
[Verse 1]
They never know what's coming next I'm holding tricks up my sleeve
Without this music shit I don't know where I would be
So much money in my pocket like the ¨Rubber Band Man¨
Shoutout T.I.P
Bitch you can't come in my section 'cause its VIP
Unless you got a fat ass and it's b-i-g
Bitch you not getting no cash unless you shake it on me
You gotta shake it if you want all of these ones off of me
(Yaa yaa yaah , yaa yaa yaah)
[Chorus]
If you want to leave then leave
If you want to leave then leave
If you want to leave then leave
[Verse 2]
(I want to know) I want to know what you see me
I know I got lots of racks a lot of trees on me
I know I got a lot of VVS (VVS)
I know y'all see me on T.V
But I want to know if that's the only reason why you fuck with me (fuck with me)
Cause I got it out the mud
If I fuck with you, you got to get it out there too
I can't fuck with you if you ain't see that struggle too (on god)
I know it's sunny but was you happy when the rain stopped too? Cause I was
Keep my circle small cause niggas be leaching like bugs
I was happy when I hit my first m, lot of love
Hella trees inside my pocket talking cash not drugs
[Chorus]
If you want to leave then leave
I know so many people that then walked out the door
I know a lot of folks that told me that they solid fosho
And that they ten toes
But they always fold
That's why I can't trust a soul
They ask me will I ever trust again I said no no (no no)
If you want to leave then leave
If you want to leave then leave
If you want to leave then leave
[Verse 3]
I been humble way to long I'm finna pop my shit
And please don't say I don't got cash 'cause I got lots of it
I might pull up to your hood drifting slide my shit
I got 200 on the dash bitch this twice your shit
Bitch you can not flex on me if I can buy that shit
Wait, how the fuck you flexing when that's not your shit
See y'all done fucked up when yall let a nigga talk his shit
Hottest younging from Atlanta can't deny that shit
[Chorus]
If you want to leave then leave
If you want to leave then leave
If you want to leave then leave
Leave was written by 3xBravo.
Leave was produced by Timmy Da HitMan.