j dlux & manny laurenko - leaving with something lyrics
[intro]
hi, manny
[chorus: j dlux]
what’s up?
tell me, lil’ baby, wassup?
my b+tch as thick as my cup
chain on my neck cold as f+ck
i put on balenciaga for months
vip section, i’m not in the front
i pray to god but they thought it was luck
less than five+hundred, that sh+t not enough
feel like the president truck after truck (ha)
i’m holding my fye, gotta clutch
my pants expensive, drank expensive
i told her don’t even touch
my time expensive, too expensive
for me to go spend on a sl+t
my time expensive, too expensive
for mе to go spend on a sl+t
[post+chorus: j dlux]
that ain’t my ho but that lil’ sh+t on lock
hard to catch up ’cause i keep taking off
down on my d+ck, had to run that sh+t up
beforе i could win, had to take me a loss
so many nights i done fell on my ass
i had to get up and shake that sh+t off
i spent a lot on margielas to walk
solid forever, that’s what i was taught
i used think n+ggas moved like i did
f+cked up right there soon as i thought
[verse: j dlux]
i promise i’m leaving with something
hop out the coupe, i’ma leave that sh+t running
all of my friends dead blue hundreds
the rest of them put in the tundra
she f+ck, she buss it on camera
she love me ’cause i never judge her
she thick just like my coat
she wet as soon as i touch her
lil’ baby, i don’t got a rope
to save ya, you going under
shades on my face, undercover
i’m deep in that bit’ need a shovel
the track it come with some muscle
if she bad, i might take off the rubber
if she bad, i might take off the rubber
f+ck you talk ’bout
[chorus: j dlux]
what’s up?
tell me, lil’ baby, wassup?
my b+tch as thick as my cup
chain on my neck cold as f+ck
i put on balenciaga for months
vip section, i’m not in the front
i pray to god but they thought it was luck
less than five+hundred, that sh+t not enough
feel like the president truck after truck (ha)
i’m holding my fye, gotta clutch
my pants expensive, drank expensive
i told her don’t even touch
my time expensive, too expensive
for me to go spend on a sl+t
my time expensive, too expensive
for me to go spend on a sl+t
[post+chorus: j dlux]
that ain’t my ho but that lil’ sh+t on lock
hard to catch up ’cause i keep taking off
down on my d+ck, had to run that sh+t up
before i could win, had to take me a loss
so many nights i done fell on my ass
i had to get up and shake that sh+t off
i spent a lot on margielas to walk
solid forever, that’s what i was taught
i used think n+ggas moved like i did
f+cked up right there soon as i thought
[outro: j dlux]
soon as i thought these n+ggas was like me that’s where i f+cked up
i’m still gonna walk in and walk out
i’m leaving with something, i’m leaving with something
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