Leave Me Out lyrics

by

Nino Uptown


[Intro: KAWALi & Nino Uptown]
I told my bro when you hit licks, I beg don't leave me out
Kawali Mari know I got it even in a drought
I blame the lifestyle, that's why she like me
She got a nice smile but I won't make her wifey

[Chorus: Nino Uptown & KAWALi]
I f*cked some groupies, told my bro, tell 'em leave me out
Cause nowadays the gossip just got my girl just going wild
I blame the lifestyle, that's why she like me
She got a nice smile but I won't make her wifеy
I told my bro when you hit licks, I beg don't leavе me out
Kawali Mari know I got it even in a drought
Must be the lifestyle, that's why she like me, she know I'm trapfit I'm serving in my Nike

[Verse 1: Nino Uptown & KAWALi]
Had a dream about this baddie that I know I might have seen around
She ain't only [?] she been about
I was lost, I never knew until I seen a route
Had to learn a lot, there's more to life I never needed clout
Left me in the dust, I bet you thought I wouldn't see better days
Stuck on the corner, hit the booth I found a better way
Me and the money come like twins, yeah we can't seperate
She find it funny I'm a skinny n*gga selling weight
They know what we on, the plug from DR, we slide in Germans, we serve it out the Kia
I work with boxes the bando feel like Ikea and now they're streaming in Sweden, they know who we are
This feel like [?], baddie looking like Liyah, we won't make amends but now it's working, people see us
You gave me a plate expecting nobody to feed us, now I laugh when you need us, daily spending your re-up
[Chorus: Nino Uptown & KAWALi]
I f*cked some groupies, told my bro, tell 'em leave me out
Cause nowadays the gossip got my girl just going wild
I blame the lifestyle, that's why she like me
She got a nice smile but I won't make her wifey
I told my bro when you hit licks, I beg don't leave me out
Kawali Mari know I got it even in a drought
Must be the lifestyle, that's why she like me, she know I'm trapfit I'm serving in my Nike

[Verse 2: Nino Uptown & KAWALi]
Always felt like I ain't had a thing to prove, same n*ggas hatin' on me wouldn't last a day of living in my shoes
Personality disorder really f*cking up my mood, when it's me against the world, there's really nothing I can do
Coulda, shoulda, woulda, I don't really dwell on the past
I leave it on the cooker, softened, then it turned into hard and it don't matter where the key is, broski push it to start
You know I'm aiming for the moon, I'll probably end up in Mars
From a kid, I've been the guy to always have things, if I disappear don't treat me like a has-been
Can't go legit because I get money with no taxes
I can tell she from abroad, I think it's from the accent
Crazy how he fell off, he won't ever be the same
Need a new machine before I ever buy a chain and I just came with killers and drillers, they feeling awkward
[?]

[Chorus: Nino Uptown & KAWALi]
I f*cked some groupies, told my bro, tell 'em leave me out
Cause nowadays the gossip got my girl just going wild
I blame the lifestyle, that's why she like me
She got a nice smile but I won't make her wifey
I told my bro when you hit licks, I beg don't leave me out
Kawali Mari know I got it even in a drought
Must be the lifestyle, that's why she like me, she know I'm trapfit I'm serving in my Nike
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