Leave Em Alone (feat. City Girls & PnB Rock) - Quality Control, Layton Greene & Lil Baby

Sony digital Damn, damn, damn Oh yeah (what they want?) Oh yeah (where you going?) Oh yeah (where you going?) Why you have to leave? (yeah) Why you have to leave? Where you going? Who am I to say no? (no) To all these bad bitches on my timeline (timeline) Telling me that they in love (love) And they always ask me at the right time (ouuu) When it's night time (ouuu) Yea its dark out (ouuu) Sneak, creep out Yea, that's what I'm talkin' 'bout (ouuu) Naked pictures in my DM's Wit' a number and a address to they house Maybe I can turn down ten But I can't turn down twenty (na, na, na) All these bitches wanna have sex Cause they know a nigga got money (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I know I had a girl at home But that shit ain't mean nothin' to me (na, na, na, na) Cause I'm just like every other nigga Stackin' with the wrong hitta I remember Ohh girl You used to fuck with me I used to fuck with you You was in love with me I was in love with you I know everything has changed Nothing is the same But fuck it Cause I should have known That you would leave me alone You would leave me alone You would leave me alone But don't you act like You don't miss the old times And I don't ever cross your mind Don't act like you just don't care Don't you act like You don't think about the past And all the great sex we had All those good old times we shared Don't you act (Don't you act) You don't miss me girl (girl) When we see each other You don't wanna kiss me girl (girl) I done blown up, I done blown up And you 'sposed to be with me girl But people grow, times change like the seasons And right now I need something to believe in And for those times that you caught a nigga cheating For what it's worth it wasn't for no reason Maybe I can turn down ten But I can't turn down twenty All these bitches wanna have sex Cause they know a nigga got money I know I had a girl at home But that shit ain't mean nothin' to me Cause I'm just like every other nigga Stackin' with the wrong hitta I remember Ohh girl You used to fuck with me I used to fuck with you You was in love with me I was in love with you But now everything has changed Nothing is the same But fuck it Cause I should have known That you would leave me alone You would leave me alone You would leave me alone Alone, alone Why you have to leave? Alone, alone (why you have to leave?) Why you have to leave? Alone, alone Alone Yeah, why you want to Why you have to leave really? Gone, alone, alone You left me alone Alone, alone

DJ Durel Woo White (White), and it's snowin' (Snowfall) Off-White (White), and it's snowin' (Off-White) She bad as hell (Bad), and she goin' (Go) My career (Ooh), it keep growin' (Grow) Four rings (Four-way), like the Audi (Blaow) The top sushi (Su'), like karate (Uh) We popped 'em (Shh, bow), you heard about 'em (Where? Shh) QC veteran (QC) Ho, let the Huncho settle in (Huncho, Huncho) I can be in the trap (Uh), on the TV, on David Letterman (Woo) Yeah, off the flair (Flair), drop me in the ocean, I'm peddlin' (Skrrt, swim) Young niggas brought all the culinaries (Skrrt) And I just came back from the Netherlands (Gone, yeah) 'Nough of that pitty-pat (Pitty-pat), chitty chat (Chitty chat), tit for tat (Tit for tat) I ain't gon' front, none of that (No) I'm from Atlanta, I earned that (A) But I came straight out the North (Yeah) Yes, I know everybody heard that (Heard it) Number one, that's where the birds at (Brrt) Hahahaha, getcha curve back (Ha) I can't get down (Get down), I gotta get up (Up) Yeah (Yeah), I can't get down (Nah), I gotta get up (Up, uh) Yeah, I'm in the pothole whippin' a knot ho Make 'em go eat it up (Eat it up) Straight out the basement whippin' Picasso (Whip) Young nigga heating up (Heat it up) I can't get froze (No), Lord knows the soul I own (God) The ice two-tone (Ice, brrt), that's four iPhones (Uh) Baby boy Holmes (Woo), you aim preferably for the nose (Bow) It's a trap boy zone (Trap), we exchange, Whitney for Nicole (Whitney) Niggas get hard until they get hit with the sentence (Damn, damn) These niggas act hard, but they cannot handle they penalty (No, no) Ain't gon' lie, I haven't had smoke in a minute (Ain't havin' no smoke) I'm focused on bags and juugin', finessin' the industry (Bags, finesse) Free all my niggas until they reclaim they innocence (Free) My bad bitch, I bought her a chain for kickin' it (She icy) Lame bitch, hit wit' the flame, he snitchin' it (He tellin') Cocaine witch, give her the lame, she sniffin' it (She snortin' it) I can't get down (Get down), I gotta get up (Up) Yeah (Yeah), I can't get down (Nah), I gotta get up (Up, uh) Yeah, I'm in the pothole whippin' a knot ho Make 'em go eat it up (Eat it up) Straight out the basement whippin' Picasso (Whip) Young nigga heating up (Heat it up) I can't get froze (No), Lord knows the soul I own (God) The ice two-tone (Ice, brrt), that's four iPhones (Uh) Baby boy Holmes (Woo), you aim preferably for the nose (Bow) It's a trap boy zone (Trap), we exchange, Whitney for Nicole (Whitney)