Mogul Merk - Leave (feat. Top Tier)

You gotta struggle, ain't no easy way out
Pushing each other like we brother's so we lead our way out
Know we not starving, but since we beefing we eat our way out

Don't get me started, shit get gnarly when you come from the south
Meat in the mouth, see now I got my feet on your couch
Now see I honestly see why you try to copy me
Who said you was a king, man this rap is just a democracy

But I'ma claim the title of the best, nobody stopping me
Yeah you girl a quiz, throw the option A or pick option B
Start off a back shot, then jump on it like it's velocity
Find out your girl a freak, I'm recording her while she topping me

Your sister want a piece of the meat, but that's my philosophy
Claiming you real, but faking in your songs and that's hypocrisy
You slide about your dog, that's what this pressure do
Quarantine you six feet under just like the rest of them

We spin around your block, yeah we treat it like it's a festival
And if you think it's sweet, we'll just turn you into a vegetable
I got the ride and I'm just trying to get rich
I would be out here doing shows, I'm just not trying to get sick

Why you playing me
Why you gotta leave
Why you gotta leave
Why you gotta leave

Why you gotta leave
Why you playing me
Why you playing me
Why you playing me

Why you playing me
When I ain't having, they was laughing, they was bragging and shit
Holes in clothes, old girbauds, thuggin' bad-ass shit
Getting them fights, stealing them bikes, anything to get rich

I graduated from a 4-5, I got me a dick
I got some pain up in my heart, I gotta let this shit out
I'm going crazy, it's amazing that I made it this far
My mama happy, so I'm happy, that's what all this about

I got it off the muscle, I ain't never asking for clout
This what I hope for and pray for, I gotta lil took more
Down bad, up the road, now I'm out doing shows
With my team on the road, making music, making dough

I put my all into it, so it's guaranteed that I'll blow
Why you gotta leave
Why you gotta leave
Why you gotta leave

Why you gotta leave
Why you gotta leave
Why you gotta leave
Why you gotta leave

Why you gotta leave
You used to be my baby
Now you're looking shady
Why you trying to play me

This shit is getting crazy
When you told me lies, I told you lies too
Nigga, what happened to you
Everything you said was true until I looked into you

Until I saw the pain, that i would gain
All this shit, it is a shame
You're putting lies on my name
You're putting lies on my name

Why you gotta leave
Why you gotta leave
Why you gotta leave
Why you gotta leave

Why you gotta leave
Why you gotta leave
Why you gotta leave
Why you gotta leave

Why you gotta leave
Why you gotta leave
Fella, I'm the party
Hmm..

Why you gotta leave
Why you gotta leave
Why you gotta leave
Why you gotta leave

Hmm, what's the use
Why you gotta leave
Why you gotta leave

Written by:
Antwaun Williams

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