Leaves - Dave B.

I can get ya what you need, I’m a goner

With the wind like leaves in the autumn

Money hoes greed, that’s the motto… I follow

Pop-pap-pa-rah, dah-da-rah

Dah-dah-dah-rah

Pop-pa-rah, dah-da-dah-rah

Pop-pa-rah pom

Pursue a proper passion

Push the margin past, put the world up on yo back, bwoy

Ain’t no user guide for being black, or a student

Or gay, or just caught up in the trap

Bought a million kicks and not one of them made you faster

So much for the bitches, not one of 'em made you master

The word ain’t got advice, but I’m tryna find it with mad skill

So you found a light, used to purl up inside the half shelf

Always something that they need you to know

I ain’t needed it tho

Fuckin' niggas up on his feet for bein' the moment

Just zonin', meet my cojones, 'em lazy niggas said no

Sign for revival, just might miss your blessing

Flow so nice, man, it’s kind of ascension

Pulled from my vice, got my mind over mentions

All this advice like I like the prescription

Sway like the best in my grade

I don’t think they got a glove yet for catching a fade

I don’t think they got love fo' niggas lackin' their faith

You ain’t the pusher, you the plug, nigga, get you some weight

I can get ya what you need, I’m a goner

With the wind like leaves in the autumn

Money hoes greed, that’s the motto… I follow (Hey!)

Pop-pap-pa-rah, dah-da-rah

Dah-dah-dah-rah

Pop-pa-rah, dah-da-dah-rah

Pop-pa-rah pom (Hey! Listen!)

Pop-pap-pa-rah, dah-da-rah

Dah-dah-dah-rah

Pop-pa-rah, dah-da-dah-rah

Pop-pa-rah pom