Leave It Up To Me

(Leave it up to me, oh)

(Leave it up to me, oh)

Leave it up to you, a nigga probably be broke

I wouldn't have no mother****in' Wocky to pour

I wouldn't own a GS and a mini condo

I had to switch my hustle up 'cause rappin' pay more

Advancement into streamin' like I had five hoes

'Cause the stress, it was eatin' me alive, no doubt

Turned out ****ed up and nearly burned down my house

Started sellin' weaves and that's with Freeway Rick

It felt good makin' a hundred K all legit

It felt good when I told the homies no more licks

Gotta watch my back, put my ho on the strip

Road trip after trip, I'm like, "One more brick"

But **** that, I done really changed my life for the better

Balenciaga jacket, no more Polo sweater

Ain't seen a winter in years like I travel for pleasure

It's Worthy

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Uh, numbers, math

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

White tee smellin' like coke fumes from the kitchen

Hit the road in the rain, help me blend in in it

No pain, no gain, so we took them risks

I'm paranoid when I stay at the crib, I'm out the way with the bitch

Palms itchin', mind racin'

Dope dealin', niggas tellin'

Pillowcase hold the shells from the MAC 11

Way before this rap shit, we was livin' reckless

Art pieces on my walls, sentimental value

I've invested in myself, took a lot of chances

Store fronts in the city, movin' calculated

Twenty-four karat gold in a hidden safe

But we just gettin' started, we need more ways

Still dealin' with some shit, can't really explain

And when my time come, they gon' label me great

Livin' life fast, but makin' a way

It's June

Uh, uh, numbers

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Math, check me out

Numbers, yeah