lirik lagu v-nasty – just lean
[verse 1: v-nasty]
7 60, gettin shofered in the backseat
that boy got bars, you can’t catch me
east oakland, trappin in the back streets
i’m on you when i see you, f-ck rap beef
what the f-ck you talkin bout
30 50s, stoclend, b-tch, i make you walk it out
bro, you know we foakin, there ain’t nothin to talk about
if you wanna f-ck with me, then my brothers bring them choppers out
i knock you down, you can’t play with me
if your b-tch payin, she payin me
i’m doin me, she doin she
i’m off 2, she off 1, we off 3
i’m mobbin, b-tch, i’m on tv
she sleep with you, but she dream of me
this codeine, promethezeen, i’m a feend
bro, i can’t get enough, i just lean
[chorus: v-nasty]
i just lean, i just lean
what’s in my cup, i just lean
i just lean, i just lean
can’t get enough, i just lean
[verse 2: v-nasty]
wake up in the morning, syrup in the fridge
that’s my favorite thing i like to kiss
i don’t need you, my syrup my b-tch
purple kind, girl, i like that activis
i hit the mall, just to turn my swag up
h-lla shoes, h-lla snapbacks, that sh-t add up
2 b-tches, they hold my bags
walk outside, to valay keys to the jag
gettin money now, i think they mad
need some purple, so you know i put it to the track
window bunkin, my people funkin
f-ck with brick squad, rest in piece, slim dunkin
i’m doin numbers, i’m gettin stacks
pockets lookin right, cause that b-tch bring it back
mozerati black, bentley white
b-tch, i’m doin h-lla sh-t, off my purple spright
[chorus: v-nasty]
i just lean, i just lean
what’s in my cup, i just lean
i just lean, i just lean
can’t get enough, i just lean
[verse 3: quise tha criminal]
we just lean, i’m finally free
i’m sippin syrup, keepin b-tches with low heen
ar coan 9, poll 16
feelin like i’m winnin, call me charlie sheen
crazy db, god, it’s livin the dream
could’ve got k!lled, but i’m here, n-gga, what the f-ck you mean
my black team, droppin bodies on you people
my lil n-ggas sick, my lil n-ggas sick
i’m a goon like plies, my max y
gotta get this money, it’s the color of my eyes
i’m high off a bean, hard headed
mama, child trippin through relations, pay up
no time for the location, too much paper to be makin
hey nasty, call up gucci, think it’s time for a vacation
atl, atl, here i come, better get ready
i got ps for the shauty, and my sister betty
[chorus: v-nasty]
i just lean, i just lean
what’s in my cup, i just lean
i just lean, i just lean
can’t get enough, i just lean
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