After You Left (Explicit)
GoldLink"After You Left (Explicit)" is a song by GoldLink, released in 2015 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:43 long and contains 52 lines and 450 words.
Lyrics
0:00After You Left - GoldLink
0:44I made a hunnit thousand dollars this year yeah
0:48That still don't mean sh*t
0:49My cousin geetchie and his baby motha' got into an accident
0:51And lost her baby yet we talkin''bout this ni**a bruce a lady
0:55That ain't sh*t ni**a huh
0:57Dc niggas legit now yeah
1:00See black kids gettin' killed by cops
1:01White man wanna shoot us down niggas started sellin' rock
1:04And who the f**k can stop us now
1:06My ni**a we ain't sh*t ni**a
1:08My old b**ch lost a baby too
1:09Ain't know what the f**k to do
1:11Right before the first tape
1:12Almost killed a ni**a for some foams
1:14And quit this rappin' just to buy her sh*t
1:16Y'all niggas don't know this sh*t
1:17Landover and smokin' dip
1:18Ain't even the half of it
1:20Half a father half a b**ch and half a brick
1:22And have a bit of hope can take you far sh*t
1:24And this just the intro ni**a I ain't even spazzin' yet
1:26We ain't even make it yet
1:28Talk to me like I'm that ni**a ask me who I'm f**kin' now
1:31Momma can't go to family functions they ask if I'm around
1:33Shout my cousin tiana and bless her bless her family too
1:36Look at the ni**a look at the boy that I had grew into
1:39The pressure of fame is gettin' to me already
1:42I can't tell shakir to stop f**kin' around with setea
1:45I can't tell my mama I ain't go to school for setea
1:47I can't tell setea I fell in love wit rahwa first
1:50Do you understand how much that sh*t might f**kin' hurt
1:53That I put her a** third and my city first
1:55I never trust that ni**a que aye f**k I do to you
1:58And f**k dat ni**a gleesh too you ain't bulletproof
2:01Mo' money mo' b**ches equal no problems
2:04My cardiac be acting funny and my soul follows
2:06Went to go gos to meet hoes wit' no fathers
2:09Now my path righteous wit' a light and gold bottles
2:12I never thought I'd be the ni**a reppin' westside
2:14The crips love a ni**a say they rep the best side
2:17Ill rock west baltimore you can meet the lord
2:20See his physical features delete you when you meet the god
2:23Me and my father we started speakin'
2:25Hate my uncle on my mama side we started beefin'
2:28Kicked me out house yeah I was homeless wasn't eatin'
2:31Robbin' never gave a f**k about a job and
2:33Trappin' wit my ni**a sam and start romancin'
2:36Kali we were gon' get married move to cali
2:39Porrah porrah yeah you drive me crazy
2:41Why you leave me baby
2:43Yeah why you leave me baby
After You Left - GoldLink I made a hunnit thousand dollars this year yeah That still don't mean sh*t My cousin geetchie and his baby motha' got into an accident And lost her baby yet we talkin''bout this ni**a bruce a lady That ain't sh*t ni**a huh Dc niggas legit now yeah See black kids gettin' killed by cops White man wanna shoot us down niggas started sellin' rock And who the f**k can stop us now My ni**a we ain't sh*t ni**a My old b**ch lost a baby too Ain't know what the f**k to do Right before the first tape Almost killed a ni**a for some foams And quit this rappin' just to buy her sh*t Y'all niggas don't know this sh*t Landover and smokin' dip Ain't even the half of it Half a father half a b**ch and half a brick And have a bit of hope can take you far sh*t And this just the intro ni**a I ain't even spazzin' yet We ain't even make it yet Talk to me like I'm that ni**a ask me who I'm f**kin' now Momma can't go to family functions they ask if I'm around Shout my cousin tiana and bless her bless her family too Look at the ni**a look at the boy that I had grew into The pressure of fame is gettin' to me already I can't tell shakir to stop f**kin' around with setea I can't tell my mama I ain't go to school for setea I can't tell setea I fell in love wit rahwa first Do you understand how much that sh*t might f**kin' hurt That I put her a** third and my city first I never trust that ni**a que aye f**k I do to you And f**k dat ni**a gleesh too you ain't bulletproof Mo' money mo' b**ches equal no problems My cardiac be acting funny and my soul follows Went to go gos to meet hoes wit' no fathers Now my path righteous wit' a light and gold bottles I never thought I'd be the ni**a reppin' westside The crips love a ni**a say they rep the best side Ill rock west baltimore you can meet the lord See his physical features delete you when you meet the god Me and my father we started speakin' Hate my uncle on my mama side we started beefin' Kicked me out house yeah I was homeless wasn't eatin' Robbin' never gave a f**k about a job and Trappin' wit my ni**a sam and start romancin' Kali we were gon' get married move to cali Porrah porrah yeah you drive me crazy Why you leave me baby Yeah why you leave me baby
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