Leaving (Feat. Bumkey) (Clean Ver.)

i think i gotta leave her coz she be messin' with me all the times don't you tell me what to do coz i know what the i got to do so ill be on my way and im gon fly away got all my things packed up in the bag im ready to go yo i gotta leave her i think she evil i think i'm drowing i need to take a breather she runnin through my mind i can't really keep up i just wanna chill and kick my feet up at first she had me hot like a fever but now i'm so sick and tired feelin like i'm beat up i can cheat death but i can't cheat her she says she'll change but i don't believe her she calls me non stop sayin we should meet up i tell her naw stop i gotta be ummm somewhere something for some reason i have everything but i feel like i need something she wants me to be a soldier stop smoking get my stripes yeah like a zeebra i pay her bills her masters and visas but it's still so hard to get a damn visa i think i gotta leave her coz she be messin' with me all the times don't you tell me what to do coz i know what the i got to do so ill be on my way and im gon fly away got all my things packed up in the bag im ready to go man she rude to the poor but shes nice to the rich Yo i think its really time that i tell her she a she a hoe who like designer clothes she may smiles but really cry when the doors are closed she said better to be broken then to live broke i look in her face she ain't really jokin she's serious love money period good at math number with commas and periods she miss her period but still no kids she me everyday but still we don't kiss its all biz sorta like markie and no breakfast just a cheap coffee so i'm gone but i'll be back someday a week a month hey may be even sunday while your cold heart melt like sunday imma be chillin hawaii lookin at the sun set yeah ill go yeah im gonna leave i cant take it anymore so im gonna leave yeah ill go yeah im gonna leave right now i cant take it anymore im gonna leave im gonna leave i think i gotta leave her coz she be messin' with me all the times don't you tell me what to do coz i know what the i got to do so ill be on my way and im gon fly away got all my things packed up in the bag im ready to go yeah i gotta go yeah i gotta leave i'll be on my way just go back to sleep i got all my things its not you its me i just gotta think about you and me yeah i gotta go yeah i gotta leave i'll be on my way just go back to sleep i got all my things its not you its me i just gotta think about you and me