Lean On Me - NoCap

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