This is a song about "Not leaving"

Killin the competition, leaving it dead

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

Wrecking and leaving em, it's unbelievable/

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

Leaving you body nothing but a lifeless carcass

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

I'm doing the same thing

So we just kept leaving

She say she love me more than anything

So yall people best be leaving

And then he went leaving all of usin a total awe leaving behind the message that

Homie, if it was me, you'd do the shit for mehomie, i can remember scrappin' back to back

Leaving you the same ol’ digit.

Stepping out fly shit, straight purple cloud shit

Time to climb her, climb behind vagina

See people to be leaving the cold medina