Lean In
We inside the party
We want her to show her body
These tickets worth a brick
The numbers talk they shit
Ima lean in
Ima lean in
Ima lean in
Ima lean in
If I can leave with you
Then shit just bring ya friend
Ima lean in
Ima lean in
These tickets worth a brick
The numbers talk they shit
If she leave the club with me
She gone bring another witch
The money bring in the dividends
All them rats fall from grace when the trap win
Too much jeopardy in them streets
I won't take that spin
Upfront money the backend
You niggas can't win
So much glory so much power
You couldn't handle it
I got sculpted from that mud
A product of the trenches
How you gone say you bout business
But you ain't got owo to match shit
I kept money under my mattress
I had to double check to make sure she ain't grab shit
Hold on I gotta roll this za up
Let me splash shit
It's just one of them bad habits
It's just one of them bad habits
We inside the party
We want her to show her body
These tickets worth a brick
The numbers talk they shit
Ima lean in
Ima lean in
Ima lean in
Ima lean in
If I can leave with you
Then shit just bring ya friend
Ima lean in
Ima lean in
These tickets worth a brick
The numbers talk they shit
If she leave the club with me
She gone bring another witch
If she leave with me
Then I'm gone tip her
I don't give a fuck
If that bitch with her nigger
I'm in the club posted up
With my trigger finger
In a big girl booty bitch ass
Off of the liquor
How you say you wanna beef with me
I ain't got no opps
Coming through the hood
I hit her block
Fucked that nigga bitch
And hit her top
I'm the one that gave her crew
The whole blast off
Basically a few freaks
They just jump offs
Catch me at the stop
At seventeen I was ready to pop
I came through her window
And best believe I got the slop
Too many thoughts about who I done dropped
I won't say no names
But Saint Louis got them thots
We inside the party
We want her to show her body
These tickets worth a brick
The numbers talk they shit
Ima lean in
Ima lean in
Ima lean in
Ima lean in
If I can leave with you
Then shit just bring ya friend
Ima lean in
Ima lean in
These tickets worth a brick
The numbers talk they shit
If she leave the club with me
She gone bring another witch
We want her to show her body
These tickets worth a brick
The numbers talk they shit
Ima lean in
Ima lean in
Ima lean in
Ima lean in
If I can leave with you
Then shit just bring ya friend
Ima lean in
Ima lean in
These tickets worth a brick
The numbers talk they shit
If she leave the club with me
She gone bring another witch
The money bring in the dividends
All them rats fall from grace when the trap win
Too much jeopardy in them streets
I won't take that spin
Upfront money the backend
You niggas can't win
So much glory so much power
You couldn't handle it
I got sculpted from that mud
A product of the trenches
How you gone say you bout business
But you ain't got owo to match shit
I kept money under my mattress
I had to double check to make sure she ain't grab shit
Hold on I gotta roll this za up
Let me splash shit
It's just one of them bad habits
It's just one of them bad habits
We inside the party
We want her to show her body
These tickets worth a brick
The numbers talk they shit
Ima lean in
Ima lean in
Ima lean in
Ima lean in
If I can leave with you
Then shit just bring ya friend
Ima lean in
Ima lean in
These tickets worth a brick
The numbers talk they shit
If she leave the club with me
She gone bring another witch
If she leave with me
Then I'm gone tip her
I don't give a fuck
If that bitch with her nigger
I'm in the club posted up
With my trigger finger
In a big girl booty bitch ass
Off of the liquor
How you say you wanna beef with me
I ain't got no opps
Coming through the hood
I hit her block
Fucked that nigga bitch
And hit her top
I'm the one that gave her crew
The whole blast off
Basically a few freaks
They just jump offs
Catch me at the stop
At seventeen I was ready to pop
I came through her window
And best believe I got the slop
Too many thoughts about who I done dropped
I won't say no names
But Saint Louis got them thots
We inside the party
We want her to show her body
These tickets worth a brick
The numbers talk they shit
Ima lean in
Ima lean in
Ima lean in
Ima lean in
If I can leave with you
Then shit just bring ya friend
Ima lean in
Ima lean in
These tickets worth a brick
The numbers talk they shit
If she leave the club with me
She gone bring another witch
Credits
Writer(s): Jordon Granger
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