Leanin

[Intro] Yeah Uh-huh, uh-huh Yeah [Verse 1] I know dealers, killers, hustlers, suckers Real ones, busters, they amongst us Children suffer, women touchin' 'em Foes buckin' them weapons, bustin' 'em Stomach rumblin', buildin' crumblin' Kids tumblin', me, I was younger then Now I'm more hungry, feelin' like Bunchy Girls more stunnin', way more money I don't see what's funny They keep waitin' on niggas to miss (Uh-huh) I'm finna go light up my wrist She see me and ask for a kiss I pay for the food and we dip (We dip) I tell her, "Stop talkin' and strip" (And strip) I roll up and take me a hit (Uh-huh) These niggas, they ain't got a hit (Ha) When it come to my city, I'm him (I'm him) Thеy ain't goin' hard in the gym (Uh-uh) I'm only gon' play for the win (The win) I don't need many attеmpts (Yeah) Shoot my shot, it's goin' in (In) New weave, new Skims (Uh-huh) Barry Sanders with the pen (Yeah) Give it to me, I can swim Give it to me, I can hit it for you I'm real loyal, I'm from the soil I'm feelin' royal, I'm burnin' oils People hopin' I restore order Fourth quarter, your money shorter I'm Rich Porter still bendin' corners In the Chevy, it's a cold fact You can never get your ho back It's too good for me to hold back And I just got the paint waxed Girl might need a straitjacket She suck it good, she fuck it good Make a nigga have a heart attack Make a nigga get his job back One coupe and three racks I got rocks in my dog tags [Chorus] Leanin' to the back Leanin' to the back Leanin' to the back Leanin' to the back [Verse 2] Drivin' through the city crazy, one hand on the wheel Six figures for the wheels, can't rely on record deal (Nah) Be careful in my city, on my granny, it get real Get you for your Richard Mille (Woo), hit you with a laced pill (Uh-huh) I'm from OPM still, shoppin' Beverly Hills With a brown-skin queen, she like, "Can we go in here?" I'm like, "Baby, go in there," niggas talkin' hella weird I be gettin' to the chicken, gettin' paid then disappear This don't drop 'til next year, they thought we was drinkin' beer Turns out it was–, pay me if you wanna hear it Ten million, I'ma clear it, and I know them people fear us (Uh-huh) Wifey need a Urus, yeah, you laughin', but I'm serious I'm that nigga, ho, really, in a different league, clearly All that talkin' don't offend me, I'm not tryna win no Emmy I ain't goin' back and forth, I ain't showin' up to court I'm a Westsider, bitch, I don't know what niggas thought You went broke, it ain't my fault, I got diamonds in the vault (Uh) She gon' suck it 'til it's soft (Uh), when I rap, it get her off All this money get her off, when I'm done, cut her off Niggas tryna steal the sauce, I ain't even gotta floss [Chorus] Leanin' to the back (Yeah) Leanin' to the back (Uh-huh, uh-huh) Leanin' to the back (Uh) Leanin' to the back [Outro] Leimert Park, you know where we at Uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah