Ion even understand, they tryna play
Boy I'm tryna leave this earth
They tryna stay
Ion even give that boy the time day
Jezebels all in my face, like go away
Dawg I'm really the tired
They don't know the half
They be tryna judge my success off what I have
If you storing treasures on this earth
Boy that's sad
Jesus not a genie
That's my brudda, that's my dad
Not at war w flesh n blood
Jesus we the best of buds
And I know the spirit talking
Feel it when I get that nudge
Woah
Man I took her to the hair store, get some some edge control
Really died for me, the greatest love I've ever known
Aye, Satan in my bubble
Dawgie If I go & tell my Father, you in trouble
And I like my circle small
Ion even huddle
Aye, thought I heard sumn
Like somebody under rubble
I ain even really put no chorus cause I'm lit
Ion even care how rich I get, I'm eatin grits
If my father go tell me to do it
Then that's it
I was making pizzas
Spreading gospel to a jit
Ion even understand, they tryna play
Boy I'm tryna leave this earth
They tryna stay
Ion even give that boy the time day
Jezebels all in my face, like go away
Dawg I'm really the tired
They don't know the half
They be tryna judge my success off what I have
If you storing treasures on this earth
Boy that's sad
Jesus not a genie
That's my brudda, that's my dad
Suavaee - Leave This Earth Lyrics
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English
Ion even understand, they tryna play
Boy I'm tryna leave this earth
They tryna stay
Ion even give that boy the time day
Jezebels all in my face, like go away
Dawg I'm really the tired
They don't know the half
They be tryna judge my success off what I have
If you storing treasures on this earth
Boy that's sad
Jesus not a genie
That's my brudda, that's my dad
Not at war w flesh n blood
Jesus we the best of buds
And I know the spirit talking
Feel it when I get that nudge
Woah
Man I took her to the hair store, get some some edge control
Really died for me, the greatest love I've ever known
Aye, Satan in my bubble
Dawgie If I go & tell my Father, you in trouble
And I like my circle small
Ion even huddle
Aye, thought I heard sumn
Like somebody under rubble
I ain even really put no chorus cause I'm lit
Ion even care how rich I get, I'm eatin grits
If my father go tell me to do it
Then that's it
I was making pizzas
Spreading gospel to a jit
Ion even understand, they tryna play
Boy I'm tryna leave this earth
They tryna stay
Ion even give that boy the time day
Jezebels all in my face, like go away
Dawg I'm really the tired
They don't know the half
They be tryna judge my success off what I have
If you storing treasures on this earth
Boy that's sad
Jesus not a genie
That's my brudda, that's my dad
Boy I'm tryna leave this earth
They tryna stay
Ion even give that boy the time day
Jezebels all in my face, like go away
Dawg I'm really the tired
They don't know the half
They be tryna judge my success off what I have
If you storing treasures on this earth
Boy that's sad
Jesus not a genie
That's my brudda, that's my dad
Not at war w flesh n blood
Jesus we the best of buds
And I know the spirit talking
Feel it when I get that nudge
Woah
Man I took her to the hair store, get some some edge control
Really died for me, the greatest love I've ever known
Aye, Satan in my bubble
Dawgie If I go & tell my Father, you in trouble
And I like my circle small
Ion even huddle
Aye, thought I heard sumn
Like somebody under rubble
I ain even really put no chorus cause I'm lit
Ion even care how rich I get, I'm eatin grits
If my father go tell me to do it
Then that's it
I was making pizzas
Spreading gospel to a jit
Ion even understand, they tryna play
Boy I'm tryna leave this earth
They tryna stay
Ion even give that boy the time day
Jezebels all in my face, like go away
Dawg I'm really the tired
They don't know the half
They be tryna judge my success off what I have
If you storing treasures on this earth
Boy that's sad
Jesus not a genie
That's my brudda, that's my dad
Writer: Jacob Williams
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