Leanin'
Yeah
I don't wanna put down what's in my cup
'Cause I don't wanna stop leanin'
We done all been through it all
And my heart just keep on bleedin'
I just want you all for me I don't want to see you leavin'
Yuh
Yuh
Yuh
I don't wanna see you leavin'
Yuh
Oh, whoa whoa
I don't wanna put down what's in my cup
'Cause I don't wanna stop leanin'
We all done been through it all
And my heart just keep on bleedin'
I just want you all with me, I don't want you leavin'
Early in the mornin', sippin' MUD until the evenin'
I just want this pain to go, my smiles, they all deceivin'
Told me you would never leave, and then you always leavin'
Like, why you always leavin'? Money, know, I need it
Ex bitch played with me
Spent through her block and, killed her main man's
See him on a shirt, we laugh at him, boy, he rest in pee
Quick to up and hit a nigga head, boy, we left him D
Deceased, pussy, bitch, know, no, nigga play with me
Long as I'm alive, they knowin' me
Young nigga known for gettin' cheese
Up the Glock and let it squeeze, if he missed, he caught a breeze
It's funny, seemin' like my own family hatin' me
Ain't let no outsiders get in, love my bae, that's more than friends
Glock seventeen with the laser built in
Got enough bullets for you and your friends
Bullets hit him, now he on the floor
Pro-Meth-A-Zine, watch him lean
Now I'm up, always was on the rise with my ever team
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Popular Loner, like the ball out while, I'm sippin' on my lean
Ten days, I'm makin' plans, three days in, yeah, I gotta achieve
This that nigga who straight out the bottom
And he strivin' for to succeed
And I feel it's only right that I bring my niggas with me
Cookin' dope up on the stove, sellin' white like irony
Keep a knock, and you get knocked, touchdown, NYC
Got to buy a Glock, hate you A-M, ass niggas
How you shot and, nobody got clocked
If we ain't took no L's together then, you cannot say you my man's
You weren't there when I was down, man, I was tired of battlin' pain
Turn to that lean on me, and I'm always dreaming, oh, whoa, whoa
Yuh
I don't wanna put down what's in my cup
'Cause I don't wanna stop leanin'
We all done been through it all, and my heart just keep on bleedin'
I just want you all with me, I don't want you leavin'
Early in the mornin', sippin' MUD until the evenin'
I just want this pain to go, my smiles, they all deceivin'
Told me you would never leave, and then you always leavin'
Like, why you always leavin'? Money know, I need it
I don't wanna put down what's in my cup
'Cause I don't wanna stop leanin'
We done all been through it all
And my heart just keep on bleedin'
I just want you all for me I don't want to see you leavin'
Yuh
Yuh
Yuh
I don't wanna see you leavin'
Yuh
Oh, whoa whoa
I don't wanna put down what's in my cup
'Cause I don't wanna stop leanin'
We all done been through it all
And my heart just keep on bleedin'
I just want you all with me, I don't want you leavin'
Early in the mornin', sippin' MUD until the evenin'
I just want this pain to go, my smiles, they all deceivin'
Told me you would never leave, and then you always leavin'
Like, why you always leavin'? Money, know, I need it
Ex bitch played with me
Spent through her block and, killed her main man's
See him on a shirt, we laugh at him, boy, he rest in pee
Quick to up and hit a nigga head, boy, we left him D
Deceased, pussy, bitch, know, no, nigga play with me
Long as I'm alive, they knowin' me
Young nigga known for gettin' cheese
Up the Glock and let it squeeze, if he missed, he caught a breeze
It's funny, seemin' like my own family hatin' me
Ain't let no outsiders get in, love my bae, that's more than friends
Glock seventeen with the laser built in
Got enough bullets for you and your friends
Bullets hit him, now he on the floor
Pro-Meth-A-Zine, watch him lean
Now I'm up, always was on the rise with my ever team
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Popular Loner, like the ball out while, I'm sippin' on my lean
Ten days, I'm makin' plans, three days in, yeah, I gotta achieve
This that nigga who straight out the bottom
And he strivin' for to succeed
And I feel it's only right that I bring my niggas with me
Cookin' dope up on the stove, sellin' white like irony
Keep a knock, and you get knocked, touchdown, NYC
Got to buy a Glock, hate you A-M, ass niggas
How you shot and, nobody got clocked
If we ain't took no L's together then, you cannot say you my man's
You weren't there when I was down, man, I was tired of battlin' pain
Turn to that lean on me, and I'm always dreaming, oh, whoa, whoa
Yuh
I don't wanna put down what's in my cup
'Cause I don't wanna stop leanin'
We all done been through it all, and my heart just keep on bleedin'
I just want you all with me, I don't want you leavin'
Early in the mornin', sippin' MUD until the evenin'
I just want this pain to go, my smiles, they all deceivin'
Told me you would never leave, and then you always leavin'
Like, why you always leavin'? Money know, I need it
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