Pierri Lamar - Lean in It

These niggas talk a lot
I don’t hear them tho
I’m with a bad bitch in a two doe
I just finessed a nigga like I’m uno
And went and spent a couple bands with the jeweler
I got the stick with me but I’m coolin
Sauce dripping, got them lil bitches drooling
She wanna fuck me now and make a movie
But shit I’m too busy making paper moves
I let the losers worry about losing
I just want money, you can have the bullshit
I fuck your bitch and give her back
Might give her some work and she front you the pac
I swear I got Tom Brady vision
A go in the flat for I give up the sack
She like who ghostwriting for you
I like the way you said that
I hopped in the whip and she tried to get in
I told that little bitch you gone walk back
This pimpin don’t talk back
But I went back and got her lil thick ass
Cuz I like her top when I go fast
And yeah bitch, I know I got felons on me
But still I’m a ride with the metal on me
Hop out the whip, new balencies on me
Dem balencies on me
She bussin off first when I jump in it
And pushin me back when I lean in it
Skinny jeans but the gun fit in it
All these hunnits barely fit in my pocket
Lil nigga hating, praying I’m a stop it
Now I’m on and my bitch say I’m cocky
Couple phones just to keep up with product
She keep me dripping in Balenciagas
She bussin off first when I jump in it
And pushin me back when I lean in it
Skinny jeans but the gun fit in it
All these hunnits barely fit in my pocket
Lil nigga hating, praying I’m a stop it
Now I’m on and my bitch say I’m cocky
Couple phones just to keep up with product
She keep me dripping in Balenciagas
I move like a hot nigga
I told my little nigga to watch niggas
I be two steps ahead when you plottin nigga
Boy that corporate shit make the pot bigger
Don’t fuck with you niggas, I move different
Can’t get stuck with no bitch cuz I love women
I told her I love her but really I just think it’s the drugs in me
And she just love that I’m winning
I looked at my wrist and that bitch was swimming
So I had to call and shout out the jeweler
I told her to make me something to eat
And that lil bitch brought me back ramen noodles
I erased her like Delete and Doodle
I’m in love with the money ain’t never snoozing
Shit we came up from nothing, we got used to losing
My little nigga died before 25
So I had to break off the mold
Before the rap got a gold plaque from the stove
I really really know I been cold and all my life I been fulfilling my goals
I count up the back end and clean up the front when the pack in
Might pull up a foreign and back in
They thought I was gone, I’m back in
She bussin off first when I jump in it
And pushin me back when I lean in it
Skinny jeans but the gun fit in it
All these hunnits barely fit in my pocket
Lil nigga hating, praying I’m a stop it
Now I’m on and my bitch say I’m cocky
Couple phones just to keep up with product
She keep me dripping in Balenciagas
She bussin off first when I jump in it
And pushin me back when I lean in it
Skinny jeans but the gun fit in it
All these hunnits barely fit in my pocket
Lil nigga hating, praying I’m a stop it
Now I’m on and my bitch say I’m cocky
Couple phones just to keep up with product
She keep me dripping in Balenciagas
She bussin off first when I jump in it
And pushin me back when I lean in it
Skinny jeans but the gun fit in it
All these hunnits barely fit in my pocket
Lil nigga hating, praying I’m a stop it
Now I’m on and my bitch say I’m cocky
Couple phones just to keep up with product
She keep me dripping in Balenciagas
She bussin off first when I jump in it
And pushin me back when I lean in it
Skinny jeans but the gun fit in it
All these hunnits barely fit in my pocket
Lil nigga hating, praying I’m a stop it
Now I’m on and my bitch say I’m cocky
Couple phones just to keep up with product
She keep me dripping in Balenciagas

Written by:
Pierri Young

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