Steven Moses Leave Me Lyrics Prod. by: Williamvanzandt & Blake Slatkin Lyrics: [Intro: ] I ain't ever spent no money tryna fuck her Heron on my waist, but the money never heal shit I pop pills, can't feel shit (Money never, money never, money never heal shit) Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (ayy, ayy, ayy) [Chorus: ] I ain't ever spend no money tryna fuck her Heron on my waist, got bags on my face, ew Bitch, don't even ask me if this real Balenciaga sneakers, use the money tryna heal shit Smoke so much, pop pills, can't feel shit Heron up my nose, relapse, can't deal shit And I'm still on a search for my purpose 'Cause working ain't worth it And movin' all this work got me nervous Said, I ain't ever spend no money tryna fuck her Heron on my waist, got bags on my face, ew Bitch, don't even ask me if this real Balenciaga sneakers, use the money tryna heal shit Smoke so much, pop pills, can't feel shit Heron up my nose, relapse, can't deal shit And I'm still on a search for my purpose 'Cause working ain't worth it And movin' all this work got me nervous [Verse 1: ] Said, I ain't ever spend no money tryna flex I just spend 800 on tech She tryna fuck me, told her only want the neck She tryna love me, but I only want respect Ooh, I just wan' get to this fetty Think I'm gon die, I ain't ready, so I'm gon' sip plenty I dropped a bean in my Henny Drugs and money, I got plenty lbs and blue Benjies Went from Levi's to the Ksubis How the fuck you gon' be hoeing then say please don't use me? Walkin' around with that wock on me Remember I used to have that Glock on me Need a jag, I need a watch on me, ooh Feds hot, swear they watchin' me, ooh Need a jag, I need a watch on me, ooh Feds hot, I swear they watching me, uh [Bridge] I ain't ever spend no money tryna fuck her Heron on my waist, but the money never heal shit I pop pills, can't feel shit (Money never, money never, money never heal shit) Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (ayy, ayy, ayy) [Chorus: ] I ain't ever spend no money tryna fuck her Heron on my waist, got bags on my face, ew Bitch, don't even ask me if this real Balenciaga sneakers, use the money tryna heal shit Smoke so much, pop pills, can't feel shit Heron up my nose, relapse, can't deal shit And I'm still on a search for my purpose 'Cause working ain't worth it And movin' all this work got me nervous Said, I ain't ever spend no money tryna fuck her Heron on my waist, got bags on my face, ew Bitch, don't even ask me if this real Balenciaga sneakers, use the money tryna heal shit Smoke so much, pop pills, can't feel shit Heron up my nose, relapse, can't deal shit And I'm still on a search for my purpose 'Cause working ain't worth it And movin' all this work got me nervous [Verse 2: ] Wake up wishin' I ain't wake up Fucked that ho, we never made love Her face, it looked just like a angel The type you fuck wit' with no makeup Maybe our paths wasn't meant to be crossed, I accept it if I lost Know I'm blessed with how I think, also know that that's a curse Complexity of a god Fuck, soon I'll be in the limelight drugged out Thinking 'bout nothing but money Funny how only the people below me think they above me Lowkey fuckin' love me, hoping with the best intent that I die So they can take my place, 'cause they think I'm lucky Damn, you really think it's luck, G? You can leave me or love me [Chorus: ] I ain't ever spend no money tryna fuck her Heron on my waist, got bags on my face, ew Bitch, don't even ask me if this real Balenciaga sneakers, use the money tryna heal shit Smoke so much, pop pills, can't feel shit Heron up my nose, relapse, can't deal shit And I'm still on a search for my purpose 'Cause working ain't worth it And movin' all this work got me nervous Said, I ain't ever spend no money tryna fuck her Heron on my waist, got bags on my face, ew Bitch, don't even ask me if this real Balenciaga sneakers, use the money tryna heal shit Smoke so much, pop pills, can't feel shit Heron up my nose, relapse, can't deal shit And I'm still on a search for my purpose 'Cause working ain't worth it And movin' all this work got me nervous [Outro] Said, I ain't ever spend no money tryna' fuck her Heron on my waist, got bags on my face, yeah Bitch don't even ask me if this real Balenciaga sneakers, use the money tryna heal shit Smoke so much, pop pills, can't feel shit Heroin up my nose, relapse can’t deal shit And I'm still on a search for my purpose 'Cause working ain't worth it And movin' all this work got me nervous, said
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