Kevin Gates - Lean 2 da side lyrics

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Kevin Gates - Lean 2 da side lyrics

[Chorus:] Say my money real long and I'm clean in the ride [Chorus:] Say my money real long and I'm clean in the ride I Got diamonds in my chain and they bling in the light If your money real long you should lean to the side, lean to the side, lean to the side Said my money real long so I lean to the side If your money real long you should give this a try If your money real long you should lean to the side, lean to the side lean, lean to the side [Verse 1:] Perferably in a hard top, stop back in a covertable Show my a** don't know how to act in a convertable Rubberband shawty retarted with the racks Saw a barbie in the party who ain't hardly got back Adidas All day I dream about stacks Yo lil team don't get no cream hard to think about that What you think about that Money on my wrist need to find the nearest mirror Cause I'm lovin on my fit I Don't know what to call it touchin on yo b**h She put that a** in front me now she rubbin on my dick She say kevin please stop it oh you gone get me k**ed You give me some I promise bay this dick gone leave you whipped Goin Hard in the paint n***a what yo life like Watch and my chain blang I don't need a night light Cell phone goin hard got the block rollin hard White g-shock cost more then your lauren horse [Chorus] [Verse 2:] They say I be dressin cute' b**h I'm from the hood Chiefin while I'm chillin on that liquor feelin good Don't't entertain beef but I wish a n***a would Tool on deck check on my hip You talkin in my face and yo breath smell like sh** My girlfriend trippin I guess I'm movin out Beggin me to stay but tell her friend she put me out She caught me pants down dick up in a groupie mouth Hard to keep it in my pants all I do is pull it out Wiggling me ding-a-ling all I do is pull it out Do the same if you ain't gotta brain you should pull it out I'm thuggin I'm grindin my diamonds they blindin I'm hustlin I'm grindin get money I'm shinin I'm buckin I love it I'm cluchin that iron That range cost a cutless I'm gutta come try me I'm hustlin I'm gringin get money keep shinin [Chorus]