Off The Lean

歌手： Youngboy Never Broke Again • 专辑：Don't Try This At Home • 发布时间：2023-04-21 
作词 : Kentrell Gaulden
 作曲 : Kentrell Gaulden

(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
How long can he go?
(Thanks, Yakree)
I was shinin' hard, I was grindin'

When they see me, I was gone from off the lean, smokin' dope, dope, dope
When they see me, I was beamin', beamin'
Shinin' like the mother****in' lights on the street
I know they ain't never had the thought that they'd see me on
Ayy, ayy, on
They thought they'll never see me on
Ayy, ayy, on, on

Oh, he got a Rolls-Royce and you know I paid for it
For that money, we untamed boy, I was locked up in them chains for it
My mama know it, I ain't doin' no back and forth, I catch him, whack the boy
Got racks, I stay with that money on galore and I started off trappin' for it
I'm in a Bеntley GT, park this ***** inside the street
Pull up, thеy like, "There go YB," fresh as I could ****in' be
I be keepin' they chest on bottom my feet and I don't miss no beat
I be wearin' Pateks and Cuban links, the cheapest cost thirteen
Sick, I ain't got no cough, you ain't never noticed since I be off *******
Grimy, I'm out that North, she **** with me, she wan' **** with me
Cutthroat like my mama, you know I'm known to pull off mysterious things
I like that Redeye better, but she bought Hemi in that Trackhawk Jeep
Stackin' up my money, n*gga, they wanna see my bank on E
Them *****-ass n*ggas tried to bang on me, they aim wasn't neat, dang, boy
Podcast n*ggas be mentioning me, take off on 'em, twenty mill' on twenty mill', you better watch my name, boy

When they see me, I was gone from off the lean, smokin' dope, dope, dope
When they see me, I was beamin', beamin'
Shinin' like the mother****in' lights on the street
I know they ain't never had the thought that they'd see me on
Ayy, ayy, on
They thought they'll never see me on
Ayy, ayy, on, on

Off The Lean by Youngboy Never Broke Again: N*gga, stack that shit, that's another
That's a new attempt, hold on, stop this shit
I'm in LA bangin' red, I kill a Dodgers pit
Hmm, he came home from the Feds and he got twice as rich
In Atlanta, won't say that I won't fight, I'm bringin' out the stick
This lil' ho just talkin' 'bout what she don't like, she just bitin' my dick
You got a question if YoungBoy rich, you slower than a *****
They boycott, then got that boy lit, I shoot him in his shit
Buy her that Benz made by Brevis, my ***** gon' have a fit
From a cell to livin' lavish, how realer can it get?
Turnt down that deal to save the whole clique, how triller can I get?
Hit the car lot, ain't no pic, make sure I ball out 'round this *****
Off the lean, I'm smokin' shit make you hallucinate, one hit
To my PO as I go, I take a piss that's with a stench
Mr. feelin' ready, I been sellin' tunes, I ain't got no bricks
I don't know nothin' 'bout no murder, I don't know nothin' 'bout no hit

When they see me, I was gone from off the lean, smokin' dope, dope, dope
When they see me, I was beamin', beamin'
Shinin' like the mother****in' lights on the street
I know they ain't never had the thought that they'd see me on
Ayy, ayy, on
They thought they'll never see me on
Ayy, ayy, on, on
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