The Leaves

[Hook] Cause you never met another nigga quite like me A southside nigga way too Free A groovy nigga that's way too G [Verse 1] In the cut, twisting lemon kush and jasmine Lemon verbena candles burn slow Watch the verbs flow I spit that fire they can feel it in the third row He shoot deep, heroine, Larry Bird flow They got your silver spoon heated Treat it like it's a product The doctors approved, need it, read it Over here, it's ginger ale for your hoes I don't want they souls I move around if they want the gold I can't fade it [Hook] [Bridge] It's the leaves mothafucka It's the leaves mothafucka Tell me did you get to see em fall, mothafucka Tell me did you get to see em change, colors It's the leaves mothafucka Tell me did you get to see the truth fall Did you niggas see it [Hook] [Verse 2] Floral prints for the nature enthusiasts Caramel apple spice with a Hennessy Nubian We talk rap shit She do not smoke but I'm rolling a fat spliff We talk passions See we just trying to recognize the distractions Distract em, divide your whole team is just a fraction of what I might do Spit it full of solder, they speaking that tight, too And send this bitch up with these haikus Fuck with my famo [Hook]