Get Left Lyrics

(RealWorld nigga, haha)

Poke the bitch just like a splinter

I want to MILF right now because I know that bitch not a beginner, ya

I'm tryna fuck on your girl cuz I know that she the top contender, ya

I might just fuck up your world my nigga it can get colder than December, ya

How much the Amiri

I can not remember

Shoutout my guys, my family members

Walk on the moon in these Prada boots, ya they my steppers

Got the bitch screamin out hallelujah, she spin right on my dick like a record

I know this shits gona bother you, you see me blowin up just like a zeppelin

You is a son imma father to you, these niggas be lookin at me like a legend

Speakin these words like a reverend

RealWorld that's what I'm reppin

Sendin these niggas to Heaven

I remember pourin up in 7/11

Nigga like me been turnin up all year long, these niggas better gimme some credit

Nigga like me got money that's so damn long, you might needa chopper to shred it

You not a boss I can't respect it

The bitch a bop she get rejected

My neck look something electric

I'm leadin the way I'm elected

I'm picky with hoes I'm selective

In the club I turn up my section

She wanna go to her room, I said can you point me in that direction

Baby can we sex sum

Tell me then what's next then, huh

You might get the best then, yah

I'm not tryna pressure ya

I'm not tryna flex on her

I just got sum stresses, oh ya

Got another one so I'm not pressed on her

Pour the drank up on the jet, I'm so blessed, oh ya

Woke up to another check, it hit my phone direct

Pop out I'm finna rock this show and then I'll come collect

White boy Nate gona make the play, ya that's my connect

Give a fuck what niggas say, bitch I'm on they head

SRT we switchin lanes, bitch we runnin reds

I know there plenty pussy ass niggas that wanna see me dead

Niggas ain't uppin shit on me, lil bitch I said what I said

No I will never talk to 12, no I can't fuck with feds

I'm tryna live that rockstar life, life on the edge

I'm tryna have this bitch geeked all night, up in my bed

I rock designer this shit so light, I do this shit on the reg

I call up that bitch one time, she comin to me, I don't have to beg

Now I gotta leave and that bitch is upset

Pour up a line she drinkin the rest

She closing the blinds cuz I'm fina wreck

Babygirl why is the pussy so wet

Slurpin my dick up she makin a mess

This is the best life you can get

Steppin out like ever day is the Met

Couldn't get right so the nigga got left