They want to see me undergound, so i don't even come around
Short n**a
And I'm wyling out
But I aint concieted
If you had feelings for me in the past
Then you can leave it
And I aint cocky but if I was
I think I'd have a reason
Outgrew my city
It's not the same
Im thinking about leaving
Short n**a
And I'm wyling out
But I aint concieted
If you had feelings for me in the past
Then you can leave it
And I aint cocky but if I was
I think I'd have a reason
Outgrew my city
It's not the same
I'm thinking about leaving
Been thinking about leaving, oh, oh, oh-oh
Thinking bout leaving oh, oh, oh
I been praying about my sins
On my knees
I'm begging, pleading
I just woke up one morning
And she told me she leaving
Tell me why I dont like going to none of my family greetings
All my life
I watched my people go through lonely evenings
If I die before I rise
It's one thing on my mental
Give this letter to my mom
So I can tell my mom what I really meant to
Tell my niggas that Im sorry
And I never meant to
And I can act a fool
But I always keep it simple
Woah,
This the type of life
That make a young n**a say woah
Riding with my white b**h
Look like Marilyn Monroe
Woah, Woah, Yea
Damn I hate to see you go
I done seen so many people do me wrong and cold
I just dont know why these people want to take my soul
Everybody been wearing a mask
I don't leave home
Short n**a
And I'm wyling out
But I aint concieted
If you had feelings for me in the past
Then you can leave it
And I aint cocky but if I was
I think I'd have a reason
Outgrew my city
It's not the same
Im thinking about leaving
Short n**a
And I'm wyling out
But I aint concieted
If you had feelings for me in the past
Then you can leave it
And I aint cocky but if I was
I think I'd have a reason
Outgrew my city
It's not the same
I'm thinking about leaving
Been thinking about leaving, oh, oh, oh-oh
Thinking bout leaving oh, oh, oh
They want to see me undergound, so i don't even come around
