Lean On Me

[00:01.132] (CashMoneyAP)
[00:02.367] Yeah, yeah, oh
[00:10.905] I had gave you so much real, I shouldn't have done that
[00:13.245] I sent my nigga on a drill, I pray he come back
[00:15.666] I got my heat so stop actin' like you cool with me
[00:18.562] My first time on TV was the news, nigga
[00:21.452] Had to leave that bitch, she kept tryna record me
[00:24.366] I do not rap, this shit just real nigga poetry (Ayy)
[00:27.017] I was just broke, it's amazin'
[00:29.560] Soon as I got some money, niggas talkin' like they made me
[00:32.610] Chains on a nigga, it reminded me of slavery
[00:35.371] I know you don't drink Promethazine
[00:38.227] I still want you to lean on me
[00:41.051] I'm sorry the streets been callin' me
[00:43.775] I just hate when you take my dawgs from me
[00:46.551] So just in case I buy another Frenchie
[00:49.262] I go out my way to kill enemies
[00:51.988] Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
[00:54.262] Ooh-ooh
[00:55.677] Bitch, you could have a hundred guns, but it's about what you gon' do with 'em
[00:59.838] On top of my opps like mountains, I hate to say what I'm gon' do with 'em
[01:02.570] My shooters somethin' like Babe Ruth, just ordered me a new hitter
[01:05.481] And he's from New York and I'm a giant, nigga, who little?
[01:08.314] This shit somethin' like the music, after you spin, it get more realer
[01:10.951] I'm not a gentleman, I walk in and let the door hit her
[01:13.906] The label, they just cut the check and I ain't have no sizzle
[01:16.683] Blue face hundreds, my money ain't got no rhythm
[01:19.751] Know my Draco step, that's why I'm standin' on the porch with him
[01:22.576] I'ma win and I got ties now, I ain't sparin' no nickle
[01:25.302] Real dream chaser, tomorrow I might
[01:27.346] Tywan was at the corner store with a Mad Dog and a four nickle
[01:31.119] Nigga made me mad, dawg, I flash out with no liquor
[01:33.971] You a rapper, not a real nigga, they need to log you out of Twitter
[01:36.724] I just wanna be alone
[01:38.733] And leave all of my people strong
[01:41.731] I still can't believe we on
[01:44.646] I had prayed a hundred times, I was still worried
[01:47.110] He washed that stick a hundred times, it was still dirty
[01:49.870] I'm tryna smile and go forward like I'm James Worthy
[01:52.890] My bedroom and my car, it got the same curtains
[01:55.791] I know it helped me when you changed, but it's still hurtin'
[01:58.595] I had to fire all my feelings, it just wasn't workin'
[02:01.377] I still ride around with my metal, she got plastic surgery
[02:04.205] I had gave you so much real, I shouldn't have done that
[02:07.135] I sent my nigga on a drill, I pray he come back
[02:10.001] I got my heat so stop actin' like you cool with me
[02:12.805] My first time on TV was the news, nigga
[02:15.869] Had to leave that bitch, she kept tryna record me
[02:18.430] I do not rap, this shit just real nigga poetry (Ayy)
[02:21.333] I was just broke, it's amazin'
[02:23.879] Soon as I got some money, niggas talkin' like they made me
[02:26.933] Chains on a nigga, it reminded me of slavery
[02:29.902] I just wanna be alone
[02:32.939] And leave all of my people strong
[02:36.149] I still can't believe we on
[02:38.863] I had prayed a hundred times, I was still worried
[02:41.477] He washed that stick a hundred times, it was still dirty
[02:44.563] I'm tryna smile and go forward like I'm James Worthy
[02:47.192] I know you don't drink Promethazine
[02:50.603] I still want you to lean on me
[02:54.041] I'm sorry the streets been callin' me
(CashMoneyAP)
Yeah, yeah, oh
I had gave you so much real, I shouldn't have done that
I sent my nigga on a drill, I pray he come back
I got my heat so stop actin' like you cool with me
My first time on TV was the news, nigga
Had to leave that bitch, she kept tryna record me
I do not rap, this shit just real nigga poetry (Ayy)
I was just broke, it's amazin'
Soon as I got some money, niggas talkin' like they made me
Chains on a nigga, it reminded me of slavery
I know you don't drink Promethazine
I still want you to lean on me
I'm sorry the streets been callin' me
I just hate when you take my dawgs from me
So just in case I buy another Frenchie
I go out my way to kill enemies
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Bitch, you could have a hundred guns, but it's about what you gon' do with 'em
On top of my opps like mountains, I hate to say what I'm gon' do with 'em
My shooters somethin' like Babe Ruth, just ordered me a new hitter
And he's from New York and I'm a giant, nigga, who little?
This shit somethin' like the music, after you spin, it get more realer
I'm not a gentleman, I walk in and let the door hit her
The label, they just cut the check and I ain't have no sizzle
Blue face hundreds, my money ain't got no rhythm
Know my Draco step, that's why I'm standin' on the porch with him
I'ma win and I got ties now, I ain't sparin' no nickle
Real dream chaser, tomorrow I might
Tywan was at the corner store with a Mad Dog and a four nickle
Nigga made me mad, dawg, I flash out with no liquor
You a rapper, not a real nigga, they need to log you out of Twitter
I just wanna be alone
And leave all of my people strong
I still can't believe we on
I had prayed a hundred times, I was still worried
He washed that stick a hundred times, it was still dirty
I'm tryna smile and go forward like I'm James Worthy
My bedroom and my car, it got the same curtains
I know it helped me when you changed, but it's still hurtin'
I had to fire all my feelings, it just wasn't workin'
I still ride around with my metal, she got plastic surgery
I had gave you so much real, I shouldn't have done that
I sent my nigga on a drill, I pray he come back
I got my heat so stop actin' like you cool with me
My first time on TV was the news, nigga
Had to leave that bitch, she kept tryna record me
I do not rap, this shit just real nigga poetry (Ayy)
I was just broke, it's amazin'
Soon as I got some money, niggas talkin' like they made me
Chains on a nigga, it reminded me of slavery
I just wanna be alone
And leave all of my people strong
I still can't believe we on
I had prayed a hundred times, I was still worried
He washed that stick a hundred times, it was still dirty
I'm tryna smile and go forward like I'm James Worthy
I know you don't drink Promethazine
I still want you to lean on me
I'm sorry the streets been callin' me