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by  EB



Performed By: EB
Language: English
Length: 2:31
Written by: Sebastian Baracaldo




EB - Left Lyrics




I'm that boy Seb
Damn that boy got skates

Been asked do you have what it takes
I never stay in one place
Call me the boy like I'm Drake
Let's talk with what each of us makes
I f*ck that bitch then I skate
Don't give a f*ck what you want
I got a lot on my plate
They not looking out for me
Yeah I got right up and I left

So much shit I could pull out of my bag
How tf that bitch ass looking so fat
All these boys pussy yeah, I am the man
Asiakave but I'm not from Japan
Slapping you on the forehead with a band
Told that boy I'm not coming back
Cause they stuck in the same place

They called me young Sebby now I'm big boy
Her boyfriend mad just cause I live more
Stomach flat imma get ink on it
She get seven tatted now triple digit
I was only 17
Packed up my shit
And I moved where the bean is
Boy you turned nineteen at home
But can't help your mama with the dishes

Never regret what I buy
Just blew them back with tha .nine
She want dick she hit my line
Early shit that you did was a sign
Your paycheck to me is a fine
Rest of your life see me shine
All my stars came and aligned
You went out sad, no job to resign

That boy still watching
I'm eating hibachi
You know I'm not stopping
Phone ring like posse
In person she on me
She likes the poshys
This bitch chief that posh
Ball like I'm Kobe
I can't f*ck with her
She ran through like soppi
Bitch I'm trill
I'm not keeping it lowkey
Stopped texting first
Now I'm dryer than Gobi
She tweak on my phone
I smoke up w my woadie

I f*ck this bitch did it without a Trojan
Dominicana I got all this motion
Had me for a while now she's only seen worse
I f*ck that bitch then I steal from her purse
Don't wanna be friends
Left his goofy ass hurt
My phone be blowing
Always got alerts
Outta my face bitch
I don't wanna flirt
I'm not surprised my old friends tryna lurk
Everywhere I go get poppin like perc
Yeah I'm from Chi like my name lil Smurk
All that matter to me is if I'm first
Balling out I hit my shots like I'm Dirk

Been asked do you have what it takes
I never stay in one place
Call me the boy like I'm Drake
Let's talk with what each of us makes
I f*ck that bitch then I skate
Don't give a f*ck what you want
I got a lot on my plate
They not looking out for me
Yeah I got right up and I left

I left that shit
Left that shit
I still hit
That bitch down bad for me
She don't know what she need
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I'm that boy Seb
Damn that boy got skates

Been asked do you have what it takes
I never stay in one place
Call me the boy like I'm Drake
Let's talk with what each of us makes
I f*ck that bitch then I skate
Don't give a f*ck what you want
I got a lot on my plate
They not looking out for me
Yeah I got right up and I left

So much shit I could pull out of my bag
How tf that bitch ass looking so fat
All these boys pussy yeah, I am the man
Asiakave but I'm not from Japan
Slapping you on the forehead with a band
Told that boy I'm not coming back
Cause they stuck in the same place

They called me young Sebby now I'm big boy
Her boyfriend mad just cause I live more
Stomach flat imma get ink on it
She get seven tatted now triple digit
I was only 17
Packed up my shit
And I moved where the bean is
Boy you turned nineteen at home
But can't help your mama with the dishes

Never regret what I buy
Just blew them back with tha .nine
She want dick she hit my line
Early shit that you did was a sign
Your paycheck to me is a fine
Rest of your life see me shine
All my stars came and aligned
You went out sad, no job to resign

That boy still watching
I'm eating hibachi
You know I'm not stopping
Phone ring like posse
In person she on me
She likes the poshys
This bitch chief that posh
Ball like I'm Kobe
I can't f*ck with her
She ran through like soppi
Bitch I'm trill
I'm not keeping it lowkey
Stopped texting first
Now I'm dryer than Gobi
She tweak on my phone
I smoke up w my woadie

I f*ck this bitch did it without a Trojan
Dominicana I got all this motion
Had me for a while now she's only seen worse
I f*ck that bitch then I steal from her purse
Don't wanna be friends
Left his goofy ass hurt
My phone be blowing
Always got alerts
Outta my face bitch
I don't wanna flirt
I'm not surprised my old friends tryna lurk
Everywhere I go get poppin like perc
Yeah I'm from Chi like my name lil Smurk
All that matter to me is if I'm first
Balling out I hit my shots like I'm Dirk

Been asked do you have what it takes
I never stay in one place
Call me the boy like I'm Drake
Let's talk with what each of us makes
I f*ck that bitch then I skate
Don't give a f*ck what you want
I got a lot on my plate
They not looking out for me
Yeah I got right up and I left

I left that shit
Left that shit
I still hit
That bitch down bad for me
She don't know what she need
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Writer: Sebastian Baracaldo
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