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letra de leave me alone - crm (aus)

[intro]
(you need some gas, shawty)
ahem!

[chorus]
i don’t take offers from handouts
i don’t like sh-t easy (easy)
i don’t trust any new friends
‘cause of how old friends treat me (treat me)
i don’t take kindly to no disses
put some opps on tv (tv)
they wanna get all in my zone
bro, why can’t you just
leave me, alone (alone)
they weren’t there for me
when i needed, some dough (some dough)
can’t stay on the side
i need to be in control (control)
i’m much more focused
when i be on my own
so lеave me, alone, yеah

[verse 1]
runnin’ away, they chasin’ me
but i ain’t talkin’ bout paparazzi
say you gon’ shoot, but won’t make no moves
it seems you talkin’ out ya body
though i don’t take v–gr-
you can still see i’m goin’ mad hard
and i won’t ever stop
until i’m rollin’ ‘round in a jaguar
that’s f-type
hoe, i’m livin’ my best life
seems they tryna make sure i don’t get success
well, better luck next time
you gon’ see my name in them headlines
flyin’ on private airlines
you know i only like truthful people
so you better not dare lie
fake homies, that sh-t make me allergic
bullets rip through his skin like a surgeon
he think he too legit, so we murked him
we’ll k!ll you and him, that’s for certain
f-ck the 2×6, they be lurkin’
that’s just the mood i’m in when i’m workin’
who you foolin’ kid, you a virgin
i be sendin’ hooligans to the circus
(you need some gas, shawty)
[chorus]
i don’t take offers from handouts
i don’t like sh-t easy (easy)
i don’t trust any new friends
‘cause of how old friends treat me (treat me)
i don’t take kindly to no disses
put some opps on tv (tv)
they wanna get all in my zone
bro, why can’t you just
leave me, alone (alone)
they weren’t there for me
when i needed, some dough (some dough)
can’t stay on the side
i need to be in control (control)
i’m much more focused
when i be on my own
so leave me, alone, yeah

[verse 2]
f-ck around, we spin yo block
and spin it again, just for good measure
haters talk sh-t, but i don’t listen
’cause i turn my pain into pleasure
i tell her what to do like alexa
my life a movie, you just an extra
i stick my keys inside yo model ex
i ain’t talkin’ ’bout no d-mn tesla (ha ha)
all that sh-t talk, but can’t back it up
gang don’t f-ck with you, sh-t ain’t addin’ up
i let muhf-ckers get on my nerves for years
but guess what, b-tch, i’ve had enough
and you know d-mn well that i ain’t forget
when you snitched on me, ’cause i made a diss
man, you lame as sh-t, how the f-ck i became your friend
when i knew you was fake, pretend
[interlude]
you know d-mn well it was yo fault
stop the cap

- crm aus

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