Ricky Hil - Don't Leave Me lyrics

She'll be in a room full of darkness
I told her that I didn't wanna start this
I told her that I didn't wanna start this
Say what up then I hit it then I'm out bitch
You could see me on the street black outfit's
Rapper need a verse? money
Where your mouth is
And I murder that shit I'm about it
You better not leave me when I'm gone
Bitch don't leave me when I'm gone
Bitch don't leave me when I'm gone

Baby bring the pills and we on
No matter how I smoke, I never lose my tone
Yeah I know I kinda lost my stone
But, I'm coming right back
Return of the clones
I be laid back with my main bitch
Been four years still got the same bitch
If the bitch don't suck me then she brainless
And if the bitch don't fuck
Me then she aimless
Uh, baby tell me what the aim is
I done smashed all the Rachels, Kims, amens
All they say about Hil, "is he dangerous?"
Conversating with the devils and the angels
And I'm back up on that shit mane
Uh, and I'm back up on that shit Holmes
Best believe that black Chevy moving
Take a lot of drugs it's
Nothing that we doing
I can speak a bit of Spanish, not fluent
But, I know enough to get that hoe drooling
I ain't finish high school, but I'm schooling
All the chicks that say that I rule
Ask right they get them
Drugs across the border
Like Phillys Most but they never out of order
My homies roll the big blunts
You roll 'em shorter
Can we get a O what you pay a Quarter?
And it's gone in a day no hoarder
And if it's dank, get open ima whore her
Make that bitch walk the street Holmes
Give her coke so she never gotta eat Holmes
Yeah, i only do what I speak Holmes
I could get high standing on my feet Holmes

Limosa Nostra 3 yeah
Bitch I'm fresh up outta rehab
Limosa Nostra 3 yeah, 3 P's
Shit what is that like, what's 5 x 3? 15 G's
3 P's, 3, P's, Limosa Nostra 3 yeah
Don't leave me when I'm gone
Bitch don't leave me when I'm gone
Don't leave me when I'm gone
Bitch won't leave me when I'm gone

Ho, I'm straight up outta Slickville
All them girls say I act like a prick still
Best believe my pockets hold
A black Bic still and the girls that hated
Richard love Rick Hil
Ion love her, ion love her she a bitch still
This is Limo's this is nothing
Like a big deal
Wake up and I never brush my hair
It ain't hard to tell I don't fucking care
We the ones that was treated unfair
Prolly why we'll never go nowhere
But that model ain't high she is so there
Tell me where that pussy at and I go there
But don't leave me when I'm gone
Don't, you better not leave me when I'm gone