21 Savage – can't leave without it Lyrics

21 Savage – can't leave without it Lyrics
can't leave without it
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    "can't leave without it." - 21 Savage

    Album: i am > i was (Deluxe)
    Track No: 08
    Yeah
    VVS look like a star
    I took the top off the car
    We don't abide by the law
    You don't know what I done saw (Saw)
    Can't leave without it (I can't leave without it)
    I keep a stick for the war (Stick)
    Checks I deposit (Checks I deposit)
    Money just stick with the boy
    Lotta model bitches check for me
    ****, don't check for me 'less you got checks for me
    I kept a stick like a hobo, no checkin' me
    Way back when D-Lo had the spot in Trestletree
    So many hoes, had to get a vasectomy
    She left her body home and brought her neck to me
    I did a walkthrough, they sent a jet to me
    Y'all **** show price less than my travel fee
    One of my arms worth a ticket
    Watch so much that a car came with it
    Back in the day, I used to rob with no mask on
    Shit on my wrist I would have killed the whole house for
    And I went to school high, I ain't go to class though
    I was with the OGs learnin' about the glass bowl
    Caught me with a deuce five, momma kicked my ass, bro
    Break yourself, leave his brains on the dashboard
    I'm with Ced and Lil Baby (Yeah)
    We got four choppers that's full (21)
    Way before rappin', on God, I was trappin'
    Sneakin' my Glock in Lacura (On God)
    I got my K from Osama Bin Laden
    Lil ****, he signed this shit (Straight up)
    I'm 4L gang, if you reach for my chain
    Then a **** gon' die in this bitch (On God)
    A-B-C-D-E-F-G Wagon
    Y'all **** doin' that big cappin' (21)
    I ain't with the friendly shit
    Closest thing y'all came to a handshake is the beat clappin' (21)
    Your momma gon' have to make a GoFundMe
    Y'all **** keep doin' that sneak jabbin' (Straight up)
    Gucci had to kill the whole woods
    Just to make young Savage this mu'fuckin' mink jacket (21)
    VVS look like a star
    I took the top off the car
    We don't abide by the law
    You don't know what I done saw (Saw)
    Can't leave without it (I can't leave without it)
    I keep a stick for the war (Stick)
    Checks I deposit (Checks I deposit)
    Money just stick with the boy (Stick)
    Cash in and cash out (Cash in and cash out)
    I am not lookin' for clout (No)
    I knew I would figure it out (I knew)
    I took the millionaire route (Run it up)
    Popped a pill, got my head in the cloud (Huh)
    Say my name, it'll bring out a crowd (Crowd)
    We got paid, now my family proud (On God)
    I've been drippin' in drip since a child
    I hit your bitch, she a jump off
    Cartier bracelets for her, they don't come off
    They get the swag from Atlanta and run off
    I make them boys swing the stick like a tomahawk
    Runnin' this shit, what the fuck is they talkin' 'bout?
    Skinny jeans stuffed with them hundreds, they poke out
    S65, I'm in a robot
    I'm a real one, I ain't runnin' from nobody
    Hellcat fast, you know that I show out
    Ain't sparin' no beef, give a fuck, 'bout to blow out
    If we wanna smoke with you, boy, you can go out
    Still gettin' money my label don't know 'bout
    Court side with a vibe with her toes out
    Rich ****, I come straight out the poor house
    Trap goin' crazy right there by Morehouse
    Dead end, me, Ced and more ahks
    Bought a Benz, doubled back, bought a trap house
    I'm with Savage in the city doing donuts (Skrrt)
    Youngins with me, they got fire, they gon' go nuts
    Quarter million in them baby-blue Goyard
    Buy it cash, then I go in the motor
    Drive fast, ain't no pullin' me over
    Play with bags, you can tell by the odor
    No alcohol, go get me a new soda
    VVS look like a star
    I took the top off the car
    We don't abide by the law
    You don't know what I done saw (Saw)
    Can't leave without it (I can't leave without it)
    I keep a stick for the war (Stick)
    Checks I deposit (Checks I deposit)
    Money just stick with the boy
    Yeah
    **** tryna drip like the boy, yeah
    I don't gotta get no award, yeah
    Live in the bank, don't do fraud, yeah
    200 racks on my arm, yeah
    I've been fuckin' superstars, yeah
    Her pussy good, buy her a car, yeah
    You **** ain't makin' no noise, yeah
    You **** ain't makin' no noise

    Writer(s): 21 Savage, Dominique' Jones, Sergio Kitchens, Wesley Glass, Kevin Gomringer & Tim Gomringer.

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