Mick Jenkins - The Leaves lyrics

[Hook:] Cause you never met another n***a quite like me A southside n***a way too Free A groovy n***a that's way too G In the cut, twisting lemon kush and jasmine Lemon [?] painted candles burn slow Watch the verbs flow I spit that fire they can feel it in the third row He shoot deep, h**ne, 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] It's the leaves mothaf**a It's the leaves mothaf**a Tell me did you get to see em fall, mothaf**a Tell me did you get to see em change, colors It's the leaves mothaf**a Tell me did you get to see the truth fall Did you n***as see it [Hook] Floral prints for the nature enthusiasts Caramel apple spice with a Hennessy Nubian We talk rap sh** She do not smoke but I'm rolling a fat spliff We talk pa**ions 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 b**h up with these haikus f** with my famo [Hook]