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Don't Go

Don't Go

Marnz MaloneYouTube

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Go (don't go)

Don't leave (I told you don't leave)

Please stay (please stay), with me (with me)

You are, the only thing

I need (oh yeah), to get by (to get by)

To get by (oh, to get by)

Look, anywhere I see them it's a go

Bro got twenty-nine years until he get get parole

They gave Lenny twenty-six like what I get back in the bowl

She said "When you coming home?" Truth is that I don't know

They had dogs on the platform I seen it on the Mots'

Had to dish it out on Soc' to buy presents for my folks

I was gettin' no replies to them letters that I wrote

Say they love you and they don't and that's when it hits the most

I see true colors shown now, and I can't see no hallmarks

It wasn't my time yet, I kept on getting false starts

I was hittin' moves creep through when it's all dark

It's war now, but once upon a time, we was all dargs

Got my mum tellin' me, I need to go and seek God

My niggas on the block got more arms then a Sikh God

Make the wrong move and niggas you can go and see God

I need like six packs, lookin' like a beach bod

My life's so real G, I live it then I rap that

My shit's so heavy, that it makes the water splash back

Niggas talk bands G, until I come and yak that

And I ain't like the bank G, 'cause you won't get no cash back

Caught him at his door lookin' like he seen Casper

Splash that, I'm gone in ten seconds like your snapchat

My bros know I got them, they ain't gotta ask that

Ask around you can get smoked like a backstrap

She sayin', "Don't go" but I have to leave

It weren't to drive his car when I said, "Pass the keys"

They said, "She's for the streets," but I am the streets

They said, "She's for the streets," but I am the streets

You know how we handle beef

Murder she wrote

It was in meander's garden where I burnt all my clothes

I seen all the undies when I turnt on my road

They asked me "Who?" but I'll never turn on my bro's

"Don't go," the last thing that my mum said to my dad

I wish he woulda listened that night he got slapped

I ain't sleep a wink on the night we lost Nas

(I ain't sleep a wink on the night we lost Nas)

You are the only thing

I need (oh yeah), to get by (to get by)

To get by (oh, to get by)

Look, spillin' Henny on my creps

They ain't ready for me yet

I risk my freedom for this shit, love every penny that I get

And life is for living no time for no regrets

No rest for the wicked, been a while since I slept

Everybody slept on me now they're watching like Patek

Leave your G-Shocked if he's fuckin' with my set

Many times man left the scene taped like cassette

'Cause I don't take check, I'll dip you outta your Giuseppes

And mum tried her best it's a shame it weren't enough

And if he wrote a statement then he ain't one of us

I been away for years, bro I rid a little dove

Niggas I called my bros didn't even stay in touch, but

I ain't holdin' feelings my nigga it's all love

At least I know he's with me when push comes to shove

Before I leave the house I gotta give my mum a hug

'Cause today could be the day I go see the man above

I really did them late nights, Black hoodie and my gloves

Paranoid as fuck, think there's jakes on my nuts

(Shh) gave me the mazza used to take it on the bus

But when I was in the cut- it wouldn't buss

And help me understand how these niggas talk tough

He was here for a minute now he's outline and dust

I used to get my coke cut then post outside the pub

You think I give a fuck? Blud I'll serve a cat's cub

And jail set me back 'bout time I catch up

Between me, Kay and M how much man we wrapped up?

In the T for weeks how much packs got wrapped out

It's just the things that we do just to get our stacks up

And I came up off the ground, look at me now

Pops ate a headshot, so he couldn't be around

It's all about the pounds, and I get it all amounts

My shoebox was my, now I got money in accounts

And let that shit bang like I fired off a round

How you get up out the water and leave your niggas to drown?

They threw me in a cell, had a nigga jail bound

Had me lookin' out my door, Govs handin' mail out

And I just left the station after gettin' bailed out

Bro rollin' with a hammer, he ain't pullin' nails out

And I ain't at the dock when I'm getting sails out

Do you trust your plug enough to not get the scales out?

And M's in the bin 'cause niggas singin' like Adele

And me and Kay had the Govs moanin' 'bout the smell

Free that nigga there, man, I miss him as well

He ain't been the same since S got his L, like, woah

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