I chase the bag, word to my mother Welcome to my way out of the car I'm on my own, I don't look at a needle I'm on my way and no one can stop me Don't know who to trust, I don't know about love I stay true to myself, I don't pretend I deserve it, I've suffered for so long Call all your friends, I give fancy my love I'ma leave, I'ma leave Who's gonna save me? Tell me please I'ma leave And I can't go back So we're hustling even in bad weather Back in the days when I didn't need a return That's normal, otherwise I wouldn't be myself So many stories, they don't know half of it They're not like us, because the guys don't run So many talks, but we don't know the joke I was in pain, only looking for the remedy I chase the back on the daily I'm still running in the field I'm still playing for the hate, just daily Or I'm coming with the ass, but I don't know Still with the guys, don't blame me Got some in the gang, come face us Get one in the head like I'ma leave, I'ma leave Please, I've got guys stuck in the streets I've got guys with guns and keys In the streets, it's all or nothing I'ma leave, I'ma leave Don't get me stuck in the fiends I'm still with the team I'ma leave, I'ma leave I'ma leave, I'ma leave Who's gonna save me? Tell me, please I'ma leave I'ma leave, please I'm stuck in the streets But sometimes this doesn't lie But I've earned it all, I'ma leave Even my mom, I don't see Some of them weren't worth it In the bando with PTSD I don't wanna be, I'ma leave Yo, I don't want to fall in love with hoes My head is hot and my heart is cold We still outside, I'm still ten toes Because my stack has to be big and my whip has to be bold And I can't go back It's like hustling, even if it's shitty weather Big in the ass, no, they envy us My relationship with Banda, it broke again Ooh, yeah I'ma leave, I'ma leave Who's gonna save me? Tell me, please I'ma leave I'ma leave, I'ma leave Who's gonna save me? Tell me, please I'ma leave