Nafe Smallz - Never Leave Lyrics

[Nafe Smallz:]
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Nafe Smallz
Go

I will never leave (No, no)
I used to have no money in my jeans (No money)
I was out here hungry in the streets (Was hungry)
I, thinking "What the hell I'm gonna eat?" (What the hell?)
I lost a couple niggas to the streets (Rest in peace)
I never had to money for no peace (Nah)
I had to hit the trap, I never sleep (I'm trappin', I'm trappin')
'Bout to buy a hundred submachines for these niggas (Go, go, go)

I hop out the ride with the burner and shoot up your niggas if that's what you want (Baow)
Told that bitch "Roll up my swisher and pour out some liquor if that's what you want" (Lets go)
I came in the game with my niggas, the same old niggas that were putting me on (That's right)
Never leave my day one, nah, you can tell where a nigga came from
Fuck with the kid (Woo)
I fill the tank up with water, you sleep with the fish (You sleepin')
I wake up at six
I'm back in the trap with the kilo, won't settle for less (Nah)
My niggas finesse (Brrt)
Shut down your city my nigga, we're causing a mess (Woo)
And bitch, you were dissing us back in 010, now the love that they give us ridiculous (That's right)
How could this shit sound repetitive? (I don't know)
All of my flows are immaculate
Mum used to tell me "Go school lil' nigga", I was like "They ain't give me no benefit" (Nah)
Trapping out the bando
Young nigga fly, I don't need no [?] (That's right)
Came with the team, some young rich niggas
These niggas just still ain't getting it

I will never leave (No, no)
I used to have no money in my jeans (No money)
I was out here hungry in the streets (Was hungry)
I, thinking "What the hell I'm gonna eat?" (What the hell?)
I lost a couple niggas to the streets (Rest in peace)
I never had to money for no peace (Nah)
I had to hit the trap, I never sleep (I'm trappin', I'm trappin')
'Bout to buy a hundred submachines for these niggas

[Young Kye:]
Yeah
You said "It ain't G-R-I-M-E" (Grime)
[?] fuck [?] Matthew [?]
Used to have a whole key, still got a semi
One trap pass, no beg, no telly
No phone, no settee, no food
Just me with the biggest MAC
Surprise, bullet, Cilla Black
Get it, check it, middle that (Woo)
And if it ain't right, better bring it back
[?] raps are printed (Yeah)
On the trap, then it's back to business (Yeah)
I celebrate with Champagne and bitches (Woo)
I kill this and they came to witness
Throw on one before the [?]
Ten mixtapes behind but I am way better
Never been jail (Nah), manna buss case
More Champagne (Yeah), fuck how it taste
Fuck old friends but I still got pain for my niggas in the can (Can)
Inshallah, I'ma do what I can (Can)
If I can, If I can't don't take it to heart
You were part of the plan (Yes)
Rep T-gang, fuck feds, I'ma OG
Like Blackz, P Money and little D
'Cause I shift, hold down and push keys
And get capital, no little P's (Go, go, go)

[Nafe Smallz:]
'Cause I will never leave (No, no)
I used to have no money in my jeans (No money)
I was out here hungry in the streets (Was hungry)
I, thinking "What the hell I'm gonna eat?" (What the hell?)
I lost a couple niggas to the streets (Rest in peace)
I never had to money for no peace (Nah)
I had to hit the trap, I never sleep (I'm trappin', I'm trappin')
'Bout to buy a hundred submachines for these niggas (Go, go, go)

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