When I Leave

If it ain't about the money then you ain't saying shit
Y'all niggas too sloppy for a uso to slick
Loyal to my struggle still rep the same click
And a uso stay solid not the type to go flip
No written statements
No witnessing nada
Keep my circle small
Ain't no turning like butter
That's gutter law
Hold it down for my brada
If he tryna call
Then I always gotta pick up
And we on the way
Time to blow this whole shit up
And I stay sane
Man these get hiccups
When it's time to pay
No clause in the contracts
To rinse you out
Every time we come in contact
Keep it real with yourself
You ain't about that
These cappin nighas hit triple one
And really yap
Done my time on the block
Done my time in the yard
I'm the one these youngins
Talk about in they're raps
From the school of sharks
Raise the bar like I'm trading
Stocks
Thinking bout when I had it
Stashed in the sock
Now I send a invoice to get
10x that
And no sitting round the clock
Uso
Had to broaden my vision
So I had to leave
Wanted more then side patches going down my sleeve
Had to be legit all for the family
Gotta thanks some
Og's in my faculty
Really showed the way
And taught me bout karma
How to oil the chain and
How to handle life's drama
Ainlt talking marijuana but a uso
Really blaze it up like
Barrack Obama
I stay ready for it getting to the
Cheese
Keep two phones got the
Burner I.d
No time for lames only
Time for my gees
Setting up shop so they good
When I leave
Yeah when I leave
(They got a couple m's here)
When I leave
(They got a couple cars here)
When I leave
(They got a couple cribs here)
When I leave
Remember my name here when I leave
They thought the way to getting
Money was to get to trapping
Sitting round the clock
Just waiting for that shit to happen
Speaking from experience that shit is really cappin
Get up and get it before your body
Get cold and blacken
And I came from the trenches
A.k city born and raised
Yeah we never sitting on the Fences
And I been in the field
Never off the benches
Fuck the devils tripping please
Excuse me for my frenche's
Fuck it!
Shoot shoot 'em up
Cut him!
Times tickin time running
Expansion what I find fun in
And they looking like
Bounced cheques
And even tho my money right
I won't even go flex
I been there
Ain't no need to elaborate
Pros and cons collaborate
To accumulate
Funds to facilitate
They sell dreams so the silly take
If they just being real now
Then they really fake
Had to soldier on through
Obstacles
And the opps of course
Tried their best to make
A uso hop off course
When I die put your bottles
To the sky
Take that bitch to the bottom
For the uso one time
I stay ready for it getting to the
Cheese
Keep two phones got the
Burner I.d
No time for lames only
Time for my gees
Setting up shop so they good
When I leave
Yeah when I leave
(They got a couple m's here)
When I leave
(They got a couple cars here)
When I leave
(They got a couple cribs here)
When I leave
Remember my name here when I Leave