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Can’t Leave Without It Lyrics By 21 Savage

    gunna
    yeah
    vvs look like a star yeah
    i took the top off the car
    we don’t abide by the law no
    you dont 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

    savage
    lot of model bitches check for me
    nigga dont check for me ‘less you got checks for me
    i kept a stick like a hobo no checkin’ me
    way back when dlo 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 niggas 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 woulda killed the whole house for
    and i went to school high i ain’t go to class though
    i was with the ogs learnin’ ’bout the glass bowl
    caught me with a deuce five mama kicked my ass bro
    break yourself leave his brains on the dashboard
    i’m with ced and lil baby yeah
    we got four choppers thats full
    way before rappin on god i was trappin’ sneakin my glock in lacura on god
    i got my k from osama bin laden lil’ nigga he signed this shit straight up
    i’m 4l gang if you reach for my chain then a nigga gon’ die in this bitch on god
    abcdefg wagon yall niggas doin’ that big cappin’
    i ain’t with the friendly shit
    closest thing y’all gettin’ to a handshake is the beat clappin’
    your mama gon’ have to make a gofundme y’all niggas keep doing that sneak jabbin’ straight up
    gucci had to kill the whole woods
    just to make young savage this motherfuckin’ mink jacket

    gunna
    vvs look like a star yeah
    i took the top off the car
    we don’t abide by the law no
    you don’t know what i just 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

    gunna
    cash in and cash out cash in and cash out
    i am not lookin’ for clout nah
    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 been drippin’ this drip since a child

    lil baby
    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 the 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 ain’t running from nobody
    hellcat fast you know that i show out
    ain’t sparin’ no bitch give a fuck ’bout a blowout
    if we wanna smoke with you boy you can’t go out
    still gettin’ money my label don’t know ’bout
    courtside with the vibe with her toes out
    rich nigga 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 6 doin’ donuts skrrt
    youngins with me they got fire they gon’ go nuts
    quartermillion in a 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

    gunna
    vvs look like a star yeah
    i took the top off the car
    we don’t abide by the law no
    you don’t know what i just 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

    lil baby
    yeah niggas tryna drip like the boy yeah
    i don’t gotta get no award yeah
    live in the bank don’t do fraud yeah
    00 racks on my arm yeah
    i been fuckin’ superstars yeah
    her pussy good buy her a car yeah
    you niggas ain’t makin’ no noise yeah
    you niggas ain’t makin’ no noise on god

    Artist: 21 Savage

    Year: 2019

    Decade: 10s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 446