Leave Me Alone

I tell all these bitches to leave me alone Leave me alone, I'm tryna clutch my chrome When I catch an opp you know ima throw That boy a pussy he be crying like a hoe When I catch an opp you know ima flock it He was crying and screaming for me to stop it I don't give a f*ck what he say, put a chrome to his dome Now he can't go back home, he dead in a grave he never coming back You know me, I'm quick to attack Can't f*ck with that boy, cause he is a rat Keep talking, I'ma run you over flat When I catch you, it's on sight I don't need a gun, we can really fight When we shoot, we just take flight Now you gon' see the bright lights I tell all these bitches to leave me alone Leave me alone, I'm tryna clutch my chrome When I catch an opp you know ima throw That boy a pussy he be crying like a hoe Bitch its I.P. you know that I'm back, all these bitches is loving my tracks When I do a drill you know that I'm wearing all black, all these opps up in my pack I don't get it just leave me alone, run into that boy my gun go blow He talking hot, he must be mentally slow He for the bitches, so he puttin on a show Sliding on the opps we go back to back I don't do no drugs, I don't do no crack I be smoking weed, it got me feeling right Keep talking, you gon' be flying like a kite Bitch, I said just leave me alone Sometimes I like to chill at home When you run into me, what the f*ck you gon' do Never riding dolo, always me and my crew Albert the one who keeps it tact, you know me I'll never cap Twan the one who stay ready to blitz, keep talking he gon throw like a pitch Kdott got the knocks he be toting, keep talking he gon be floating Holy don't need a gun he got the fist, everyone hate us we feeling like Chris Juan just keeps it steady, keep talking get shot in ya belly Em just likes to keep it a stack, try to run put the beam on his back Brando my day 1 I love him for life, straight blood brothers put that shii on christ Jaden be getting on hots, f*ck wit him then you really gon drop Like, try to test my crew and its on sight, we dont need a gun we can really fight Like damn hold up lemme chill on the track, hop in the SRT shii black I tell all these bitches to leave me alone Leave me alone, I'm tryna clutch my chrome When I catch an opp you know ima throw That boy a pussy he be crying like a hoe F*ck wit me get redrum reversed, bitches calling me voodoo ima curse That boy ugly, we gon' make him worse, got all his blood on my shirt Like f*ck it ima be chilling wit the gang, stop talkin like you know tha slang Run up on me the gun go bang, he be talking but he really a lame You not cool wit us you cant even hang, the opps see me they start tucking they chain If someone goes missing im the one to blame, I need tha money and I need tha fame