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Left Behind
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Left Behind was released on February 6, 2026 by HEJNEEDALABEL as a part of the album I Wish I Was Lying
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Release DateFebruary 6, 2026
LabelHEJNEEDALABEL
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM71

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
HEJ
HEJ
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
My-Hejust Love
My-Hejust Love
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
HEJ
HEJ
Engineer

Lyrics

I always been a real ****, don't know why they hated on me
Ridin' round with four-five on my heels just like I skated on it
I'm tryna get me and bro a new lamb truck, I'm tryna race Lil homie
I done spent so much lonely nights in the trap, you don't know what it take lil homie
Damn, I miss my brothers, wish they free they ass out the cell
I don't give a fuck how much that shit cost, when it drop, I'ma pay ya bail
Built a solid foundation with this shit, me and gang we ain't had to take the risk
So this shit go left, know this shit won't fail
**** ain't never held my hand in this trap shit
I'm tryna flip these bows, sell out shows and go up on this rap shit
I only speak on what I know, these **** hoes
These **** ain't never touched down in a new city, made a tennet beat the road
Been thumbing through these racks, it's gettin' so hard to count it slow
Tryna duck the feds, can't even much keep up with how much grams I sold
These **** tripping, pay my brother ten, to go and catch his soul
They tried to leave a **** in the jungle, I came out that bitch with a coat
I ain't have no coat, they left me in the rain
Hoes calling me, HEJ they hear of my voice, don't know my name
Dropped a bag on a brand new car, I coulda got a chain
This **** claiming that he hard, he don't got no stain
I got in that field to just work on my aim
Ya, I got in that field to help my brothers out
I touched a bag and I got lit, everybody calling me they brother now
I had to learn to save, what you gon' do when that bag running out
This lil' bit a scram, she see I'm turnt, so yeah, she fucking now
Lil bro he come through the cut and walk shit down, yeah, he'll take your smile
I used to talk about my goals, and **** laughed right to my face
Brother askin' me why I don't come home, I told him I need some space
I like light-skinned bitches who like girls, I start to feel like Drake
Biggest mistake that I ever made was tryin' to play it cool
**** don't even know I tried to take my life in 22
Now I'm makin' hits, but back then, I was writin' death letters
Shoutout to my **** Josh, when we found God, he helped me get it right
Lil' bro, he one of them ones, he could of played ball, this **** six'five
Opp **** hoe stay on my DM, yah his bitch mine
My **** Drew wanna grow up to be like Bron, so he tote six'nine's
I'm a ball player, how the fuck am I a rapping, ****
I stayed down for this shit, how the fuck you claim I'm cappin ****
Yeah, if this shit go left right now, I hope y'all **** pay my bail
Fucked up for some weeks, I wasn't the same when they had took mykal
**** I'm blessed, man I ain't lucky
Four a.m call log, talking to my **** dumpy
Written by: My-Hejust Love
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