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Yeah, yeah, lean, lean, lean, lean, lean, lean | Yeah, yeah, straight out the block and I do what I wanna (Yeah) | Run my own lines, I ain't never be…
Yeah, yeah, lean, lean, lean, lean, lean, lean Yeah, yeah, straight out the block and I do what I wanna (Yeah) Run my own lines, I ain't never been run up (Yeah) Smokin' Zootopia all through the summer I'm puttin' on for myself and my borough Jump out the plane, got the car at the front And the trunks in the front, yeah (Front, yeah) Roll up a play in a paper plane I ain't smokin' no blunts, yeah (Yeah) It's hard to lock in when you mentally suffer Free grams in the crusher, I'll share With my brothers (Share with my brothers) You might go to the gym but this G17 Gonna tear through the muscles (Yeah) It's crazy they think that there's no repercussions For some of the shit that you say (Yeah) I'm in love with my bitch but it's got to a Point if she leaves, I ain't makin' her stay I got problems, I know and I try talk About it through songs, yeah (Uh-uh) I'm still doin' some good in my life I'm rightin' my wrongs, yeah (Yeah, yeah) For some people, this shit's entertainment For me, it's real as it gets (Real as it gets) Got this wrist came with diamonds, I promise you That they'll fight to resell (Fight to resell) I'm shootin' my shot at the bitch, I'm hittin' nothin' but net (Swish) I'm here for my dargs when they need me I'm a professional vet (Arf, arf, arf) Professional vet, yeah (Yeah), that's a roulette, yeah (Yeah) Jump out the Audi, yeah, ah, into the Benz, yeah (Uh-huh) Straight out the corner, lil' bitch, I done My ten thousand hours, lil' bitch (Yeah) I put my woman in Rick's, never do that for not any lil' bitch (Brrt) This ain't no Holiday Inn, we're up in the Room at the top of the Ritz (Top of the Ritz) I really cherish my kid, I'm really Outside and I'm mindin' my business Straight out the block and I do what I wanna (Yeah) Run my own lines, I ain't never been run up (Yeah) Smokin' Zootopia all through the summer I'm puttin' on for myself and my borough Jump out the plane, got the car at the front And the trunks in the front, yeah (Front, yeah) Roll up a play in a paper plane I ain't smokin' no blunts, yeah (Yeah) Straight out the block and I do what I wanna (Yeah) Run my own lines, I ain't never been run up (Yeah) Smokin' Zootopia all through the summer I'm puttin' on for myself and my borough Jump out the plane, got the car at the front And the trunks in the front, yeah (Front, yeah) Roll up a play in a paper plane I ain't smokin' no blunts, yeah (Yeah)
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