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I’m leanin'… I’m leanin' in my whip Don’t pass no lean I don’t need no sip

I’m looking clean as clean can get She staring at me better get your…

I’m leanin' in my whip Don’t pass no lean I don’t need no sip

I’m looking clean as clean can get She staring at me better get your…

Shit I just be chillin' I don’t say much I just lay low

I just stay up on my j-o

Trying to stay away from jail Couple of ladies be on my trail

But I can’t tell cause I be well

I said I spit it, well

A nigga be on his business God as my witness

I’ve been relentless after the spinach Like Popeye

But I got to work on my fitness Cause I’ve been getting too much Popeye’s

Your shorty be looking at me Just a little bit too hard She cockeyed,

I’m not lyin'

Ain’t worrying 'bout the top Unless you put me in your Top 5

Off the head like a toupee I’ve been to France eaten soufflé

Come home rubber bands in a suitcase But a nigga can’t find his toothpaste

Said you play games like 2K Make money smoke weed everyday Bitch I got fans in

the UK

Bitch I got fans where you stay Touché I’m leanin' in my whip Don’t pass no

lean I don’t need no sip

I’m looking clean as clean can get She staring at me better get your…

I’m leanin' in my whip Don’t pass no lean I don’t need no sip

I’m looking clean as clean can get She staring at me better get your…

I’m leanin'… I’m leanin'… I’m leanin'… I’m leanin'… Yo hit you with

the Migos flow I do my thing like pro Hop in the thing and I go

Zero to a million I’m a hero to the children

Giving you the feeling of A nigga who’s a real one

On a mission to the M’s I need every single billion

These niggas ain’t appealing man These niggas

I ain’t letting shit slide boy I’m finna make a killing nigga Michael Myers

When I write with the pen Lighting firings

Spit propane boy call a firefighter You in the slow lane boy I be flying by ya

If your life is a move it’s Liar, Liar

What you selling?

I’m not a buyer I’m not inspired I’ve gotten tired

So I make my own now And don’t take no loan out Bitch I zone out

Hit the vapors or Hit the papers like school exams

Yo who the man?

Oh I’m the man

I guess real ass dudes is cool again I’m mobbing out with my hooligans

And smoking trees with my loser friends You tired of waiting around for me Well

hop your ass in that Uber then

I’m leanin' in my whip Don’t pass no lean I don’t need no sip

I’m looking clean as clean can get She staring at me better get your…

I’m leanin' in my whip Don’t pass no lean I don’t need no sip

I’m looking clean as clean can get She staring at me better get your…

I’m leanin'… I’m leanin'… I’m leanin'… I’m leanin'…