Leave Me Alone

Dear Mrs. bill collector

I know you just doing your job

Don't mean to disrespect ya

But we been going through this thing since way back

I told you when I get the dough I would pay back

But I got problems baby

I got bigger problems baby

So why you talking about the money that I owed

Like as if I didn't know man it don't mean nothing to me

Cos right now I got my little boy crying and my grandmother dying

Could you please stop fucking with me

Listen here I ain't looking for no tears but my brother got a year

And my mother keep smoking that shit

On top of that i'm broke please put that in your notes

For the next one to call me up talking that shit

And then I holla



I just ain't into this shit anymore

I just might lose control

I feel like letting it go

Please just leave me

I need to be left

And if i'm wrong then let me be wrong

Just leave me alone



Dear Mr. policeman

Ay am I wrong or ain't you supposed to keep the peace man

I could have swore that I was driving pretty peaceful

So why the hell is you pulling over me for

Is it this black Mercedes

Oh no I get it I get it I get it

Or cos i'm black hmm maybe

Yeah hey tell me why my hands start sweating

And I hold my breath every time that you get behind me



I turn my music down so you won't hear a sound

Man i'm nervous like I got a couple pounds on me

You pulled me over you frowned on me

With your flashlight tell me what do you see

Thug niggas drug dealers it's a trip

Every nigga in this whip got a mother fucking college degree



I just ain't into this shit anymore

I just might lose control

I feel like letting it go

Please just leave me

I need to be left

And if i'm wrong then let me be wrong

Just leave me alone



Yea, my middle finger to the law, bustin off, tryna touch the sky

My teacher said, "Impossible", but I'm a fuckin try

Plus how he gon' tell me, he don't make the rules

There's niggas dying everyday, but we don't make the news

Instead they talkin bout some thunderstorm, cyclones

Timmy got his bike stole, top story,

Tiger Woods "be fuckin all these white hoes"

Anchorman stop snitchin

Cut the commercial, he be texting all the side bitches, hey my goodness

How ironic, on trial for possession of some chronic

My lawyer came to court, man he was higher than the comet

Hey your honor, is you kidding? How you sit above me?

Are you perfect motherfucker, how you finna judge me?

When you home you don't cuss, drink and puff like us

These cops is bad boys, baby just like Puff

They hate they jobs and they days be fucked up like us

At the end of the day, you niggas just like us



I just ain't into this shit anymore

I just might lose control

I feel like letting it go

Please just leave me

I need to be left

And if i'm wrong then let me be wrong

Just leave me alone