[Chorus: RetcH]

Leave the show

See that lean man

Beemped up and im leaning

Glock 40 with that beam in

Put you on ya knees

That semen

Might pull up 4 cups deep

No bitch, pint in that front seat

Got 30 shots cause its fuck peace

Cause I'm too high got enough beef

[Verse 1: Earl Swavey]

Young nigga tricking the doctor

I'm busting the scrips cause i need some more paper

Pouring a deuce of the yellow a four of that purp

Fanta it look like a Laker

Had to go get me some money

In love with the hunnits

My family patiently waiting

Ain't talkin bread fuck outta here

Nigga no need for your broke conversation

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[Chorus: RetcH]

Leave the show

See that lean man

Beemped up and im leaning

Glock 40 with that beam in

Put you on ya knees

That semen

Might pull up 4 cups deep

No bitch, pint in that front seat

Got 30 shots cause its fuck peace

Cause I'm too high got enough beef

[Verse 2: RetcH]

And I'm riding round

And I'm sipped out

[?] sellin straight smack

Got a 10 of red finna face dat

Double cup on that face tat

Nigga fuck you thought lil half dead

Nigga pullin up lookin passed dat

Got a perc scrip with my name on it

Just dropped a deuce and goin all out

Got a bad bitch put the game on her

Pussy so good might fall out

Pussy so good might fall out

Pussy so good might fall out

[?]

[Chorus: RetcH]

Leave the show

See that lean man

Beemped up and im leaning

Glock 40 with that beam in

Put you on ya knees

That semen

Might pull up 4 cups deep

No bitch, pint in that front seat

Got 30 shots cause its fuck peace

Cause I'm too high got enough beef