Leave It Up To Me

Leave it up to me, oh

Leave it up to me, oh

Leave it up to you, a nigga probably be broke

I wouldn't have no motherfuckin' wocky to pour

I wouldn't own a GS and a mini condo

I had to switch my hustle up 'cause rappin' pay more

Advancement into streamin' like I had five hoes

'Cause the stress, it was eatin' me alive, no doubt

Turned out fucked up and nearly burned down my house

Started sellin' weaves and that's with Freeway Rick

It felt good makin' a hundred K all legit

It felt good when I told the homies no more licks

Gotta watch my back, put my ho on the strip

Road trip after trip, I'm like, "One more brick"

But fuck that, I done really changed my life for the better

Balenciaga jacket, no more Polo sweater

Ain't seen a winter in years like I travel for pleasure

It's Worthy (leave it up to me, oh)

Leave it up to me

Leave it up to me, oh

Leave it up to me, oh

White tee smellin' like coke fumes from the kitchen

Hit the road in the rain, help me blend in, in it

No pain, no gain, so we took them risks

I'm paranoid when I stay at the crib, I'm out the way with the bitch

Palms itchin', mind racin'

Dope dealin', niggas tellin'

Pillowcase hold the shells from the MAC 11

Way before this rap shit, we was livin' reckless

Art pieces on my walls, sentimental value

I've invested in myself, took a lot of chances

Storefronts in the city, movin' calculated

24-karat gold in a hidden safe

But we just gettin' started, we need more ways

Still dealin' with some shit, can't really explain

And when my time come, they gon' label me great

Livin' life fast, but makin' a way

It's June

Leave it up to me (uh, uh, numbers)

Leave it up to me, oh

Math, check me out, numbers

Leave it up to me, oh

Leave it up to me

Leave it up to me, oh

Leave it up to me

Leave it up to me, oh

Leave it up to me, oh

Leave it up to me, oh

Leave it up to me, oh