Atlantic Recording Corp - The Left lyrics

[Intro] The left, the left Leftie, hah [Hook] Please don't make me slap you with the left, the left You a fake so I'm gon' dap you with the left, the left I feel like I'm the last real n***a left, the left It's like I'm on an island by myself, the left Please don't make me slap you with the left, the left You a fake so I'm gon' dap you with the left, the left I feel like I'm the last real n***a left, the left It's like I'm on an island by myself, the left [Verse 1] God please protect me if this sh** go left Cause I can cook a kilo by my God damn self In the kitchen water whipping with the left I don't know Redman, but I know who got the meth I feel like I'm a one man BMF Cause I can lock a trap down by myself You waiting on Gucci to go broke, then hold your breath This sh** ain't cut, it's raw, this sh** gon' sell itself But don't let your right hand man know what your left hand doing My homeboys called the cops on me and I ain't even tripping But how you call yourself a G and hang around snitches? These n***as going left like crazy, acting like b**hes [Hook] Please don't make me slap you with the left, the left You a fake so I'm gon' dap you with the left, the left I feel like I'm the last real n***a left, the left It's like I'm on an island by myself, the left Please don't make me slap you with the left, the left You a fake so I'm gon' dap you with the left, the left I feel like I'm the last real n***a left, the left It's like I'm on an island by myself, the left [Verse 2] Gucci Mane the leftie, pockets so hefty Wrist so f**ing rocky I can't even take a selfie Right wrist glaring but my left hand glowing Limping, kicking, pimping like my left leg broken I offered her two thou, I tried to help her She took too long to come, that's why I left her I'm Gucci Mane, I eat millions for breakfast I came back in a 'Rari like I left some I'm in a droptop Rolls Royce I feel like I left some I got like 50 thou on me, who wanna f** some? A lot of haters salty, they feel like I left 'em But all the beefs that Gucci had, Gucci addressed them [Hook] Please don't make me slap you with the left, the left You a fake so I'm gon' dap you with the left, the left I feel like I'm the last real n***a left, the left It's like I'm on an island by myself, the left Please don't make me slap you with the left, the left You a fake so I'm gon' dap you with the left, the left I feel like I'm the last real n***a left, the left It's like I'm on an island by myself, the left