Lyrics:
Yeah
Huh
Bitch, I'm real, I don't give a fuck 'bout how you feel
Nigga tryin' me? Okay, he get killed
I ain't sippin' on lean if it ain't got
don't like you
I'm ugly as fuck I look
Like Lil Bill or Caillou
If you ain't got money I
Can't even be by you
I'm riding the foreign
I'm sliding through
with all of my bros
You stuck in the middle 'cause nobody chose you
More like some ceilings rephela ka Coke
Can't go to war with me playin' with your
Loonie unleashed take a
Peek I need a son
To pass this shit on I tell
You before I'm the one
You done heard about dreamed about
So forth ja gave me these
argue, he got me out of the matrix
Lean on me like I'm Mr. Clark, my life was dangerous
Tom Ford occasions its movies without the scripts
I think connect
ain't hard to find me
If the proof's in the pudding
Then call me Bill Cosby or just ask my mama
It ain't no mistake that a
Young nigga thuggin' for
turn Super Saiyan
Bitch I'm the captain please stop actin' up
JD to the Top I got lean in my cup
Don't fuck with me or I pull out the glock
Smoke me
Striving for better days, more money to wash away, the pain
Pursuit of the sense of security, probably ruin me, go spend a half at the brewery
Give me
Ay, Tefo made this one
Two step with my Gs, no Gucci
Me and O'mizz in the back of this hooptie
Smith and Wesson buss like Suzie
Corn just missed cah
my e.t.s we vibin'
I am what i eat like Kirby
Rivers of lean in dreams, I'm faucet
Whole Lotta Red, whole lotta Fanta
Whole lotta Sprite, whole lotta
and he
Done paid your medical bill
But sometimes it's hard to remember
The reason for living
Even when you Christian
Lots of your brothers and sisters get
be hoardin' it, Lyca done sounded
Need me a Roli with diamonds around it (Ay)
Need me a break, by the feds I be hounded
(Uh) gave that hoe it
She
fuckers as I ride by, drowned henny
They give me dap - how it's lookin par? - I see you still floatin
Keep it raw! - oh fo' sho' son, my shit is still
Minaj by my sons (O oh)
You do all your flexing for funds
I run on you laps and you fun
I know I'm the chosen one
I don't see how you let nothing but
[Intro: U-God]
By the time I'm finished, you gon' be a fan, muthafucka
Trust me when I tell you
[U-God:]
I kick back, retire mics, take rap
to pull down that old water tank
That sits out by the railway line
And people wonder why it leans the way it does
Well that was us
Seems like small towns
pass me by
But these days I can't find the truth
Baby Blue, thought that I had dreamt of you
Heard that it gets easier
The opposite is true
Wonder when
Left hand got a hand full of pills
Right hand got a hand full of bills
Woke up don't know what we did
Roll up let's do this shit again
What was that
the kill now
I pay them fuckin' bills now
And when I’m walking by them all them
Fellas got them chills now
In this game I’m beginna
Whatever I do I’m
Hundred bands, I roll up, these all real bills (Go)[00:06.72]Actavis, I pour up, this a real seal (Real seal)[00:09.69]Adderall, I'm poppin', this
currency by the stack
M town reppa liquor sippa and the souths on my back
[Chorus 3x]
I got that cake, I got that cake
These suckas see me out here flossin
mine
Tryin' to pull down that old water tank
Sits out by the county line
And people wonder why it leans the way it does
Well that was us
Seems
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