Lean

Ive been droppin hits
Im a trending topic
Rappers mad cause
The album poppin
Hit the blunt took me to the moon
Took a shot now im in a mood
Wanna come for me but dont got no Gas
Smashed yo nigga left them in the past
Got me lit so i spark the blunt
Lean bitch aint standing up
Bag so heavy you got me leanin
Hop in the porsche
Yeah im a speed demon
Ass so fat yeah yo nigga
Wanna eat it no he aint
Payin no he aint fuckin
So im leavin
Talk big shit got no
Problem to repeat it
Hood ass nigga put
Your body in a freezer
Dont want problem better watch
Your demeanor i will beat a bitch
Like im ike and shes tina
In my own zone in the world and
Im spacing all these hoes broke
Yeah they money that am takin
Nigga talkin shit but he aint
Saying nathan got a money
Call excuse me gotta take this bitch
Now lean bitch now lean bitch
I got so faded can see shit
Im to lit bottle in hand need
A cigarette cross faded shit
Shots to the head got the
Blunt on deck now lean bitch

When i step in the spot im hot shit
Outfit and shoes on new drip
Catch me in the bay in fly whip damn
Ya boy on so high shit
Take a shot hit the blunt lean bitch
Now lean bitch
Take a shot hit the blunt lean bitch
Now lean bitch
When i step in the spot im hot shit
Outfit and shoes on new drip
Catch me in the bay in fly whip damn
Ya boy on so high shit
Take a shot hit the blunt lean bitch
Now lean bitch
Take a shot hit the blunt lean bitch
Now lean bitch

Turn up on a monday
Like a friday bitch
See you poppin
Ass on the back of a benz
You da baddest in the spot
But you brought all your friends
You a ratchet little hoe but i like that Shit
Got my mind gone like blunts
To a dome if i pay your car
Note you gonna have to ride me home
You on that freaks shit
Put it up or shut it up
Put your ass on his dick
And make that bitch stand up
Real ass nigga cant nobody
Say i aint i aint pullin no gimmicks
Im just getting to the bank
When you nigga on my line
He only gave voicemail
He was really tryin to kick it
I was tryin a pay these bills
Aint fuck with a nigga if his
Bank account broke
Hop in the whip and leave
Him on ghost
Nigga can hang if he aint with
The crew put a slug in his chest
And hang em by his shoes
Might get em for a grip
Then make that bitch strip
Treat him like a hoe then
Put em on the stroll
Nobody fucking with me
Im a motherfuckin beast
Cant nobody fuckin tame me
Im savage in the streets
I aint beef in for the fame
I dont need no kinda clout
My flow going in like water in a Drought
Killing these bitches and im leaving
No trace its been a decade
Now its a cold case

When i step in the spot im hot shit
Outfit and shoes on new drip
Catch me in the bay in fly whip damn
Ya boy on so high shit
Take a shot hit the blunt lean bitch
Now lean bitch
Take a shot hit the blunt lean bitch
Now lean bitch



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Writer(s): Anthony Ford
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