Lean & ZA

(Pour up)
We smoke all the fumes and we smoking that za
I told her pull up to the spot
I told her she the one but she not
And my brother he just got shot
And I'm tapped in with my block
So you know I'm tapped in with them ocks
Fuck what you say cause my Nigga he locked

And I'm sipping that lean cause a nigga been hurt
Hold my 30 ain't talking bout percs
And she just cut me off cause she found her worth
Told her keep my lil glock right inside of her purse
And It hurt my soul seen bro in a hearse
And I love my bitch like my last name Durk
But she won't go first cause the money come first
And he just got hit with a three round burst

We smoke all the fumes
And we smoking that za
I told her pull to the spot
I told her she the one but she not
And my brother he just got shot
And I'm tapped in with my block
So you know I'm tapped in them ocks
Fuck what you say cause my Nigga he locked

And a nigga ain't got no flaws
So she let a young Nigga hit raw
Pop me a perc put it right in her jaw
All I gotta do is make one call
Pop me a perc and I'm booted
Last name Hernandez cause a nigga might lose it
Run through your house cause a nigga gon loot it
You got a glock but is you gon use it?

We smoke all the fumes
And we smoking that za
I told her pull to the spot
I told her she the one but she not
And my brother he just got shot
And I'm tapped in with my block
So you know I'm tapped in them ocks
Fuck what you say cause my Nigga he locked



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Writer(s): Chandler Williams
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