HoodyBaby - I Lean lyrics

[Verse 1: Chris Brown] Yeah, kinfolk, California kush, smell it through the vents though Pimp flow, rolling through the 20s with my brim low I been dope, I make your b**h bend over for some kins though She wanna get nasty but just don't let her friends know What's bracking P? What you need? I'm out of weed Codeine, I got it, I'm spitting them 16s, a couple pills, tryna get to 100 mil I'm moving mountains n***a, only seeing a couple hills And you live in Hollywood, how that feel? Let's be real n***as thirsty, b**hes dirty, I ain't worried n***as lying saying they 18 pushing 30, popping 30s, vision blurry, shipping 30s A Golden State of mind with the a**ist to Curry Gotta be ready to die when you playing that bloody Mary [Hook: Chris Brown] Whole 4 in the cup, I lean, yeah, I lean 4 grams in the blunt, I lean, I lean 6-4 in the cut, I lean, yeah, I lean I lean, I lean [Verse 2: Tracy T] Keep a fbad b**h leaning, got one in the Four Seasons Got a b**h that f** for money, got one f**ing for no reason Got a deuce and a 20 and I'm flipping with these goonies With the goonies with the pistol and the 50, it's a trilogy Go up for the trap, filling 'em with the green sh** Had to move the thrash bags, told the plug I can't quit How your n***a looking broke, that's some sh** you can't fix I got 100 in the drum, man ain't sh**, I can't hit I just f** her and forget about her, know I ain't sh** Got back to the chopper, had to get my chain licked They came clean, I remake the boy for the same b**h Oh you f**, yeah I f** to these, f** the same b**h [Hook: Chris Brown] Whole 4 in the cup, I lean, yeah, I lean 4 grams in the blunt, I lean, I lean 64s in the cut, I lean, yeah, I lean I lean, I lean [Verse 3: HoodyBaby] Big gold chain and the dance piece Fat rocking, trapping out the Bentley Young n***a selling highs for the low Lil b**h, p**y back, she get fired at the door I'm the one, black Neyo, fat Leo Lions, tigers, bears, my set like Nat Geo Swimming with the sharks, it's shocking I'm that ill I'm swimming with the sharks, it's shocking I'm that ill I trap still, selling coke, this crack k**s I sip drank, I mix and match pills I run plays all day, track and field Go get your cat pill, tryna sell the crack still [Hook: Chris Brown] Whole 4 in the cup, I lean, yeah, I lean 4 grams in the blunt, I lean, I lean 64s in the cut, I lean, yeah, I lean I lean, I lean