Lyrics:
breathe
All alive and the leaning, alive and the leaning
All alive and the leaning, leaning on the gates to the garden
Leave these ancient places
I'm leaning on the lamp
Maybe you think I look a tramp
Or maybe you think I'm round to steal a car
But no, I'm not a crook
And if you think that's
at the end of the queue
Mother, why you leaning on heaven for?
Just open your door, and I promise we'll make an escape
Oh! Stop leaning on heaven's door
Just
window, leaning back
See man driving a German whip
Look like a balla, P's and dat
I don't kick ball, do I look like a balla?
See man driving a German whip
only one Eiffel Tower
One finest hour
One New York town, one 5th avenue
There's only one Mona Lisa
One Leaning Tower of Pisa
One Paris and there's
So I'm leaning on what love can do
Lean on me whenever you need to
Let all those tears rain down
I believe that love can see this thing through
And then we're singing songs every time like this, that say
You know (we've come this far by faith)
So ya'll the songs
Leaning on, say
Yeah yeah, Yeah yeah, Yah
Iced out diamonds on my Audemar Piguet
Iced out waist on my Gucci buckle, yeah
Wokhart leaning, Akhi movin' real fast
Drop
Word
It's Cat Daddy bitch
It's Dante
Kick that shit homie
Yeah
Syrup in my Cup
I'm leaning in the whip
Walk up in the club
I'm leaving with your
Oh, I'm holding onto my daydreams
Smoking on some OG
Well I'm home-grown and I'm leaning onto my love
My love
Oh, she acting like she don't
window, leaning back
See man driving a German whip
Look like a balla, P's and dat
I don't kick ball, do I look like a balla?
See man driving a German whip
(You are now listening to
A Surreal Gang exclusive) damn, damn
I'm leaning back in the coupe
it got two seats yeah, I'm leaning back
Ayy, damn
Yeah
I need to see you
Oh I got to just see you girl
I need to see you dis weekend
Off that drank Im leaning
High off life Im living it
Smoke one
the left
Though I'm leaning, leaning to the right
I support the left
Though I'm leaning to the right
But I'm just not there
When it's coming to a fight
the left
Though I'm leaning, leaning to the right
I support the left
Though I'm leaning to the right
But I'm just not there
When it's coming to a fight
nothing was having a lot
Until your loving made me wanna stop
You made a rock of a rolling stone
Made me a man worth leaning on
You gave my heart
Leaning on the old top rail in a big corral
Looking down the twilight trail for my long lost pal
How he sang when he sprang on his old mustang
Leaning on the pedestal that holds my self denial
Firing the pistol that shoots my holy pride
Sitting here like wet ashes
With x's in my eyes,
touch
He's a good time cowboy Casanova
Leaning up against the record machine
He looks like a cool drink of water
But he's candy-coated misery
He's
you breathe
All alive and leaning
Alive and leaning
Alive and leaning, leaning on the gates to the garden
Leave these ancient places to the angels
Big bands in my pocket got me leaning, leaning
Side to side, left and right
Stars on the roof tonight
She a baddie I swear she a ten
She got baggage
Hey Ty
Um, I don't really get the point of the song
It just sounds like there's no meaning
What’s the meaning I’ve been leaning on this thought
Just
litty on a one way
Lean got me leaning your way
Sip a little drank and I feel it all
I can feel you all around
Molly got me litty on a one way
Lean got me
Codeine in my cup got me leaning
Another .4 up in my cup
Keep me leaning
Codeine pouring nigga ain't no Wonder why im leaning
They told me that I
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