feat. Iamsu!, Styles P & Troy Ave
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And now we rolling in that 85, 85
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Yeah, my shorty tatted up around the waistline
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And when you sleeping in the motherfucking day time
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I'm getting lowered on my bitches but they stay high
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'Cause all we do is lean on 'em, we lean on 'em
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I got some bitches in the back with something mean on 'em
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Yeah, we lean on 'em, yeah, we lean on 'em
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And when I finish, I'mma sick the fucking team on 'em
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We lean on 'em, we lean on 'em
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I got some bitches in the back with something mean on 'em
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Yeah, we lean on 'em, yeah, we lean on 'em
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And when I finish, I'mma sick the fucking team on 'em
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Bad Spanish bitches with ass shots
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Get it rolling with the team like a mascot
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Matte black 85s in them back lots
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Speeding down that motherfucking black top
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Rolling with my spit, that's it
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Anybody wanna pop that shit
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And make it hit with a lil' bit of fists
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Until they drop and that is it
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You can find me with some pretty lil' mammies
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Getting low up in the heights where they watching us out at Crown V's
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We living, this sinning not a religion
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Never gonna ask no permission, I act and ask for forgiveness
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Yeah, we get it, we living off the interest
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All these bitches doing lines like every day an audition
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I'm taking trips and spend my winter with tan lines
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Y'all never fly, I got argue bitches on stand by
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And we be getting things money can't buy
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Young Spanish motherfucker on the ride
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And now we rolling in that 85, 85
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Yeah, my shorty tatted up around the waistline
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And when you sleeping in the motherfucking day time
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I'm getting lowered on my bitches but they stay high
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'Cause all we do is lean on 'em, we lean on 'em
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I got some bitches in the back with something mean on 'em
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Yeah, we lean on 'em, yeah, we lean on 'em
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And when I finish, I'mma sick the fucking team on 'em
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Tell the Jamaican homies pass the dutches
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I can't stand you niggas like Uncle Ruckus
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And these rappers be doing a bunch of nothing
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But I stick to fundamentals like my name was Tim Duncan
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Like doing what pays me, always dressing crazy
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Pulling up with badass B's like Jay-Z
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What's the deal, yo?
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It's young Suzy Holiday in the million
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Rollin' in them 85 Audi's
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What you know about it?
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Leaning on them fools like I ate a weed brownie
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Wavy on these haters then, now they all drowning
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Money counting, every outing
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And its heartbreak till my heart break
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You should partake
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Playing us is like hopping in the shark tank
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And it's the gang in your ear
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Stay in your lane 'cause we end your career
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And now we rolling in that 85, 85
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Yeah, my shorty tatted up around the waistline
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And when you sleeping in the motherfucking day time
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I'm getting lowered on my bitches but they stay high
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'Cause all we do is lean on 'em, we lean on 'em
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I got some bitches in the back with something mean on 'em
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Yeah, we lean on 'em, yeah, we lean on 'em
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And when I finish, I'mma sick the fucking team on 'em
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Lean on 'em, yeah, they lean on 'em
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He got swag but he ain't got no cream on 'em
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If he did, then he would've put the beam on 'em
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Got the iron and he don't want no steam on 'em
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Yeah, I lean on 'em, big body V
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Look at my company, assume I sold the lot of D
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Them niggas spending it like they won the lottery
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Me, I'm a plant man, fill me up like pottery
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For real though, I'm vicious on a MI
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See, I used to make rhymes, gripping on the semis
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Scrambling, these just the ramblings of a Jedi
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Late night, in the hallway with the red eyes
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Lean on 'em, them nigga kick stand
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Murder mammies with magazines, keep your distance
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I'm in the gut, with the sound and the piff rims
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Something mean, got sixteen on six vents, lean on 'em
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And now we rolling in that 85, 85
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Yeah, my shorty tatted up around the waistline
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And when you sleeping in the motherfucking day time
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I'm getting lowered on my bitches but they stay high
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'Cause all we do is lean on 'em, we lean on 'em
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I got some bitches in the back with something mean on 'em
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Yeah, we lean on 'em, yeah, we lean on 'em
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And when I finish, I'mma sick the fucking team on 'em
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We lean on 'em, we |