The Leaves lyrics

[Chorus: Mick Jenkins + sample]
'Cause you never met another n*gga quite like me
A Southside n*gga, way too Free
A groovy n*gga that's way too G


[Verse 1]
In the cut, twisting lemon kush and jasmine
Lemon verbena candles burn slow
Watch the verbs flow
I spit that fire they can feel it in the third row
He shoot deep, heroine, Larry Bird flow
They got your silver spoon heated
Treat it like it's a product
The doctors approved, need it, read it
Over here, it's ginger ale for your hoes
I don't want they souls
I move around if they want the gold
I can't fade it

[Chorus: Mick Jenkins + sample]
'Cause you never met another n*gga quite like me
A Southside n*gga, way too Free
A groovy n*gga that's way too G

[Bridge]
It's the leaves, motherf*cker
It's the leaves, motherf*cker
Tell me, did you get to see 'em fall, motherf*cker?
Tell me, did you get to see 'em change, colors?
It's the leaves, motherf*cker
Tell me, did you get to see the truth fall?
Did you n*ggas see it?
[Chorus: Mick Jenkins + sample]
'Cause you never met another n*gga quite like me
A Southside n*gga, way too Free
A groovy n*gga that's way too G

[Verse 2]
Floral prints for the nature enthusiasts
Caramel apple spice with a Hennessy Nubian
We talk rap sh*t
She do not smoke but I'm rolling a fat spliff
We talk passions
See we just trying to recognize the distractions
Distract em, divide your whole team is just a fraction of what I might do
Spit it full of solder, they speaking that tight, too
And send this b*tch up with these haikus
f*ck with my famo

[Chorus: Mick Jenkins + sample]
'Cause you never met another n*gga quite like me
A Southside n*gga, way too Free
A groovy n*gga that's way too G