I Lean lyrics

by

Jeezy


[Intro: Chris Brown]
Yeah, kinfolk

[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
California kush, smell it through the vents though
Pimp flow, rollin' through the '20s with my brim low
I been dope, I make your b*tch bend over for some kins though
She wanna get nasty, but just don't let her friends know
What's brackin', P? What you need? I'm out of weed
Codeine, I got it, I'm spittin' 'em sixteens
A couple pills, tryna get to a hundred mil
I'm movin' mountains, n*gga, only seein' a couple hills
And you live in Hollywood, how that feel? Let's be real
n*ggas thirsty, b*tches dirty, I ain't worried
n*ggas lyin' sayin' they eighteen pushin' thirty
Poppin' thirties, vision blurry, shippin' .30s
A Golden State of mind with the assist to Curry
Gotta be ready to die when you play that bloody Mary

[Chorus: Chris Brown, Tracy T]
Pour a four in the cup, I lean, yeah, I lean
Four grams in the blunt, I lean, I lean
64 in the cut, I lean, yeah, I lean
I lean (Ooh, woah), I lean

[Verse 2: Tracy T]
Keep a bad b*tch leanin', got one in the Four Seasons
Got a b*tch that f*ck for money, got one f*ckin' for no reason
Got a deuce and a twenty and I flip 'em with the goonies
With the croonies, with the pistol, and the .50, it's a thriller
Get up out the thrash bag, fill it up with green sh*t
Had to move the thrash bags, told the plug I can't quit (Ha)
How your n*gga lookin' broke? That's some sh*t you can't fix (Woah)
I got a hundred in the drum, man, ain't sh*t I can't hit (Bang-bang-bang-bang-bang)
I just f*ck her and forget her, boy, I know I ain't sh*t (Woah, woah)
Got back to the chopper, had to get my chain licked (Woah)
It came clean, I remix the boy, that somethin' you sayin', b*tch (Ha-ha-ha)
Oh, you f*ck, then yeah, I f*cked her too, we f*ck the same b*tch (Woah, woah, woah)
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Pour a four in the cup, I lean, yeah, I lean
Four grams in the blunt, I lean, I lean
64 in the cut, I lean, yeah, I lean
I lean, I lean

[Verse 3: HoodyBaby]
Big gold chain and the Benz piece
Fat Rakim, trappin' out the Bentley
Young n*gga sellin' highs for the low
Give a b*tch pus*y back, she get fired at the door
I'm the one, black Neo, fat Leo
Lion, tigers, bears, my set like Nat Geo
Swimmin' with the sharks, it's shockin' I'm that ill
I said I'm swimmin' with the sharks, it's shockin' I'm that ill
I trap still, sellin' coke, 'cause crack kills
I sip drank, I mix and match pills
I run plays all day, track and field
Go get your cat pill, tryna sell the crack still

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Pour a four in the cup, I lean, yeah, I lean
Four grams in the blunt, I lean, I lean
64 in the cut, I lean, yeah, I lean
I lean, I lean
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