I Lean

Lyrics

[Intro: Chris Brown] Yeah, kinfolk [Verse 1: Chris Brown] California kush, smell it through the vents though Pimp flow, rollin' through the '20s with my brim low I been dope, I make your bitch bend over for some kins though She wanna get nasty, but just don't let her friends know What's brackin', P? What you need? I'm out of weed Codeine, I got it, I'm spittin' 'em sixteens A couple pills, tryna get to a hundred mil I'm movin' mountains, nigga, only seein' a couple hills And you live in Hollywood, how that feel? Let's be real Niggas thirsty, bitches dirty, I ain't worried Niggas lyin' sayin' they eighteen pushin' thirty Poppin' thirties, vision blurry, shippin' .30s A Golden State of mind with the assist to Curry Gotta be ready to die when you play that bloody Mary [Chorus: Chris Brown, Tracy T] Pour a four in the cup, I lean, yeah, I lean Four grams in the blunt, I lean, I lean 64 in the cut, I lean, yeah, I lean I lean (Ooh, woah), I lean [Verse 2: Tracy T] Keep a bad bitch leanin', got one in the Four Seasons Got a bitch that fuck for money, got one fuckin' for no reason Got a deuce and a twenty and I flip 'em with the goonies With the croonies, with the pistol, and the .50, it's a thriller Get up out the thrash bag, fill it up with green shit Had to move the thrash bags, told the plug I can't quit (Ha) How your nigga lookin' broke? That's some shit you can't fix (Woah) I got a hundred in the drum, man, ain't shit I can't hit (Bang-bang-bang-bang-bang) I just fuck her and forget her, boy, I know I ain't shit (Woah, woah) Got back to the chopper, had to get my chain licked (Woah) It came clean, I remix the boy, that somethin' you sayin', bitch (Ha-ha-ha) Oh, you fuck, then yeah, I fucked her too, we fuck the same bitch (Woah, woah, woah) [Chorus: Chris Brown] Pour a four in the cup, I lean, yeah, I lean Four grams in the blunt, I lean, I lean 64 in the cut, I lean, yeah, I lean I lean, I lean [Verse 3: HoodyBaby] Big gold chain and the Benz piece Fat Rakim, trappin' out the Bentley Young nigga sellin' highs for the low Give a bitch pussy back, she get fired at the door I'm the one, black Neo, fat Leo Lion, tigers, bears, my set like Nat Geo Swimmin' with the sharks, it's shockin' I'm that ill I said I'm swimmin' with the sharks, it's shockin' I'm that ill I trap still, sellin' coke, 'cause crack kills I sip drank, I mix and match pills I run plays all day, track and field Go get your cat pill, tryna sell the crack still [Chorus: Chris Brown] Pour a four in the cup, I lean, yeah, I lean Four grams in the blunt, I lean, I lean 64 in the cut, I lean, yeah, I lean I lean, I lean