Can't Leave It Alone ft. YL Lyrics

Westside nigga up out the Durley's

Cross one of us if you Want to we do you dirty

How come when you be Coming around you're in a hurry?

It's cause I'm posted up With them niggas who's flipping birdies hey

It's that California Lifestyle

We're all with it and you Can get it like right now

You ain't with the Business my nigga you Need to pipe down

Unless you want to get hit At your fitted nigga it's lights out

This life is addicting Harder than any drug

Rep in our sets and say we don't give a fuck

Twist up our fingers and Let you know what's up

You're wanting them Problems nigga we're showing up

Four fingers up Two twisted In the Middle

Pop up on the Scene with My niggas we looking presidential

They say I need to stay in my zone stick to them instrumentals

But i can't just leave it Alone it's messing with my mental

I just can't leave it alone

I just can't leave it alone

Can you blame me?

I'm from the Land Everybody's hell a crazy

We're getting money yelling fuck you pay me

Forever with it so we get it on the daily

Yeah Look, we get it on the daily ha

Ain't talking about money But the way we die

Life's hard for that baby From the eighties now

Caught up in behavior That in slaved him but he Made it out it's crazy how

I'm living proof

Of San Bernardino living to business suits

Grams threw us pitch in to get us through

Bunched up on them cold Nights in the living room

Young Low

I'm just getting grown

Couple bands in them Stocks trying to flip a boat

Had yams in the pot on the kitchen stove

Bro got jammed I flew in if you didn't know

I'm Westcoast like Chanel

You broke I can tell

Your stones looking frail

I'm stoned like a sinner Them old times is real

Said I'm stoned like a Sinner nigga them old times is real

I just can't leave it alone

I just can't leave it alone

Can you blame me?

I'm from the land where Everybody's hell a crazy

We're getting money Yelling fuck you pay me

Forever with it so we get it on the daily