Skeme - Lean and Weed lyrics

Pistol grip long, for my leather all times I f** b**hes with that magnum, f** this game with one run I'm what these ladies love, plus I stay up in the street Know I'm riding with some thugs, you talk sh**, the talk is cheap Got these b**hes bringing pesos, they love to see me shock Wash my hands on the curve, now I'm covering up my doubts A young bg, a hot boy, I changed the grind and my ...team And now these labels wanan sign me I be like maine, watch the sh** change Been tryina get some money since whole city was a thing I came from the harlem tryina hop a better way So all you whacked a** rappers stay the f** about my lane I'm holling out maine Oh look, I think I'm putting much green in my cup Ok, I'm coming down and pouring up Sticking bick up in the...rest in peace to... We don't give a f** You think ... change you, but I know it's enough said ...you don't have a man You think ... change you, but I know it's enough said ...you don't have a man Pull up, hop out, chain on poppy sh** Kush blowing, tats showing, heavy on my Compton sh** Central laugh, contraband, playing like it's show time Cop the sh**, box the sh**, and have it out in no time My hoes fine, yes they is, politicking presidents k**ing pussies, k**ing sh**, never leaving, never diss Thugging with some elegance Get money...success is the cycle, so my whole squad pedaling heavy as the metal is, establishing relevance I gotta admit we do our thang for some ghetto kids It's that ghetto feel, high as my b**h stiletto heel Skeme I be on your level as soon as I pop my little pill Now it's on, we're from here to song n***a on the charge but he still can get them zones Catch me in the cut, don't be hitting up my phone The sh** just might be bugged, volvo You think ... change you, but I know it's enough said ...you don't have a man You think ... change you, but I know it's enough said ...you don't have a man Ok, keeping my cup in my hand and my b**h in my left And I'm riding with working and a bag and I'm chasing the stacks n***a just spitting the facts, man all of you n***as is whack Got finger for paper like sure that they coming I hop bout my ... hop in the booth, you can't copy the truth If I get on that just you n***as is dumb Players wanna play, ballers wanna ball Sure I got my own, b**h I want it all 3 phones on me, I answer when money call If I had a hunned magnums, I still wouldn't f** with y'all You think ... change you, but I know it's enough said ...you don't have a man You think ... change you, but I know it's enough said ...you don't have a man