Can’t Leave lyrics

[Intro: PMAR]
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Notice I got my strap, notice I got my strap
Aye, aye

[Chorus: PMAR]
I can't even leave unless I got my strap
AR-15 with the Draco in my lap
I can get some money, watch me put it in the bag
f*ck it, cause' you know I had to stack
Real drugs, smokin' exotic in the back
I was livin' large with my money in my hand
Yeah I like designer, I could rock it in the trap
And I get my money, told my b*tch to bring it back

[Verse 1: Tony Shhnow]
Yeah I just left the spot, you know I keep the Glock
I don't leave the shop without that thirty and a knot
You know I feel like Curry, put my wrist up in the pot
You know I feel like Al Horford when I come up out that block
Pourin' up the drop
Your b*tch wanna f*ck me, hold that down cause' she be hot
Snuck in with that Tech and [?] pockets that finesse
Wake up in the trap and then you know I hit the Benz'
Wake up in the trap and then you know I gotta spend
Shawty came through and you know she brought her friend
And I'm havin' real gas, plug came in
Half a pound, whole pound, what you tryna spend?
[Chorus: PMAR]
I can't even leave unless I got my strap
AR-15 with the Draco in my lap
I can get some money, watch me put it in the bag
f*ck it, cause' you know I had to stack
Real drugs, smokin' exotic in the back
I was livin' large with my money in my hand
Yeah I like designer, I could rock it in the trap
And I get my money, told my b*tch to bring it back

[Verse 2: 10kDunkin]
I told that b*tch to bring it back, f*ck that b*tch won't call her back
I'm walkin' in this b*tch mean muggin' cause' I know I got my strap
You know I'm runnin' to the money, prolly' did a hunnid' laps
I got that money on my mind, I got that money on my mental
I be hoppin' out that Audi and this tint look presidential
I be hoppin' out that coupe, hell nah this ain't no rental
Walkin' in designer shoes, I got gold on my denim
This hoe tryna live me [?] if it's bout' a play then hit my jack
I'm finessin' off a @, my n*ggas trappin' flippin' packs
And I trust all of my n*ggas, I know that they got my back
I'm in this two door, ain't no back
Road to the racks, I can't look back
I walk into Saks, I can't go back