Blckk - Then I Leave lyrics

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Blckk - Then I Leave lyrics

[Intro: EDDISON] Yeah, yeah [Chorus: EDDISON] I get the bag then I leave, ooh I get the bag then I leave, ooh (b*tch) I get the bag then I leave, ooh (Yeah) I get the bag then I leave, ooh (Yeah) I get the bag then I leave, ooh (Yeah) I get the bag then I leave, ooh (Let's go) I get the bag then I leave, ooh (What's up) I get thе bag then I leave, ooh (Yеah) [Verse 1: EDDISON] Ayy, uh, I got the pack then I dipped (Ooh) I'ma fu*k on your b*tch no matter what the co*ks at, ooh (Ooh, yeah) Glock .30 on my hip (b*tch) Pull-pull out that sh*t, watch 'em call all the cops out, ooh b*tch, I'm the fu*kin' G.O.A.T (b*tch) I'ma put my dick inside your b*tch throat and make it choke, ooh (Yeah, yeah) Tricks inside of the Faygo (Yes sir) You know we get paid up, b*tch, you know we get paid in full, ooh (b*tch) Dark purple how the Faygo look (Yeah) You think it's pussy, their life is a fishing [?], ooh (Huh?) Now he living, bought a Christian book (Yeah) Walk in this b*tch, I'm so clean like the dishes look, ooh (b*tch, b*tch) Big double D [?] They just be all on my dick, I'm the cash cow, ooh (Yeah) Big choppa, they like, "Put it down." (b*tch) b*tch you know this sh*t goin' up when it's goin' down, ooh (Yeah, yeah) Caught the guap, I got a paper cut (What?) These ni**as pussy, they mad and they fake a lot (Pussy) I'm with my gang-gang-gang squad, we get cake a lot (Yeah) You ain't even take a life, pussy, we take a lot (Yeah) I got these bands on me, ok, I make a lot (b*tch) Chop with a beam, watch this sh*t make 'em shake a lot (Blick, blick) We on the stove all the time, b*tch we bake a lot (Let's go) Opps a lil' juicy, don't know if it's fake or not (Yeah) But he still posted up, he sippin' [?] now (Lil' b*tch) Look at the camera floating at the bottom of it (Yeah) We get the guap, lil' b*tch, you know you gotta love it (Yeah) You talkin' Xans and them pills, we got lots of it (b*tch) I don't fu*k with it but you know the block love it (fu*k) These ni**as talkin' you know that the cops love it I got the stove, b*tch you can't fu*k with my oven Just got some pills, I'm gon' put them in my stomach (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) [Chorus: EDDISON & BLCKK] I get the bag then I leave, ooh I get the bag then I leave, ooh (b*tch) I get the bag then I leave, ooh (Let's go) I get the bag then I leave, ooh (Yeah) I get the bag then I leave, ooh (Yeah) I get the bag then I leave, ooh (Yeah) I get the bag then I leave, ooh (Ruff, ruff, yeah, uh) I get the bag then I leave, ooh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh) [Verse 2: BLCKK] Yeah, all I do, uh, make a scene That's my sh*t, uh, paper feind, uh [?] I'm gon' dip, dip I told my management I'm a big [?], b*tch save it or leave it, uh, yeah (Yeah, yeah) You're gonna kill me if I ever gave a fu*k to make a difference, uh, yeah (Yeah, uh, yeah, yeah) Uh, I know some [?] get treated the same Y'all can get fu*ked up from my name Y'all know the difference, I work on my aim I don't fu*k with you people or no one who came Came from the [?] you know that's what I gave [?] all the way 'til it hurt, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) [Outro: EDDISON] Mm-hm, damn I've been here for like, 45 minutes Um, I'm fu*ked up but I-, not really a good thing 'cause I- I don't really know anybody at this party Hello?

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