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Leave Me Alone by TILLR Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2021

[VERSE 1]
I ain't doing nothing wrong, you ain't doing nothing right
Fresh out of high school, trying to live my fucking life
Rap ain't nothing but a game to see who has the toughest lines
And I can fucking promise I'ma make it to the other side
I just took a blue pill, red pill, x pill
More work, less chill, plotting on my next kill
See a lot of rappers run in place like a treadmill
While I be going vertical because I got the best skills
I be killing tracks with the bros
I've learned in this life, you don't have to be broke
You just got to find a way to make the cash flow
I be spitting facts, and they calling me an assholе
Bout to make a milli chilling at home
Playing tic tac toe with a bad hoе, ripping fat bowls
Ripping rap flows like a master, stirring up disasters
Not hard to tell I'm a dangerous bastard
Quit with the moaning and go a little faster
Disagree that I'm a god, take it to the pastor
Smoking OG, got my soul in the rafters
I am not stopping, we're going to Saturn
Fucking with me and your bones will get fractured
Hate me or love me, it really don't matter
The lyrics I'm spitting are loaded with swagger
But when I watch you I can't hold in the laughter
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I ain't here to be a hero
I ain't here to be a villain
To a degree I'm a psycho
I just be making a killing
What you want to be when you're older
I really want to be anything but sober
They say I need better goals
Man I just want to rap, leave me alone

[VERSE 2]
Real talk, I'm a motherfucking monster
Tell the fucking company to hit me with a sponsor
Give me any microphone, I'm gonna go bonkers
Hopping out the jeep with a new rocket launcher
Leave you fucking dead on the asphalt
Brand new bitch, she be tweaking on bath salts
You'll turn heads if you put one of my tracks on
Reality is TILLR fucking raps with the mad sauce
Toying with these rappers, got them looking like ragdolls
This is my world, where we don't slack off
If you thinking otherwise, you are getting blackballed
Or put out of your misery with a hacksaw
The rap songs are proof that I can't act calm
Got a lot of anger inside of me causing bad thoughts
Am I doing a splendid or bad job
I don't know, I just thought I should ask y'all
Fuck a backdrop, fuck putting a mask on
I'ma keep it real until the day my white ass drops
If you're looking for bangers, you hit the jackpot
Went up to the gates of the game and I broke the padlock
No telling what I do next
Staying up for weeks, trying to finish up the loose ends
I be too fresh, admit it
Headed for the finish
With the heart of a fighter that's gonna win it, let's get it