Imb kave - Lean on Lyrics

Oh my god, what it say on the track
If I got broke, who I'ma lean on
Bro, got a glock seventeen with the beam on it
I know you wanna ball like me, but I'm different

But don't try to do it all like me
Pull up to your crib, like the feds do it sweep
Think you f*ck with me, then you off your meds boy u geeked
Oh woah, it's a bag on my jeans

Next in my teeth, I just made
With a n***a tryna save, n***a's cheap
They ain't stop makin' glocks when they ain't made yours
You tryna die about that bitch we don't say whores

Everyday I'm f*ckin' puncin in, tryna make more
She f*ckin' me, so she all into it
Baby, know she f*cked up with her chance P, damn, her bitch she blew it
These n****s movin' so clueless , f*ck these n****s stupid

Always puttin' a strike up in sports, it feel like we cruising
Throwed off the lean, get my lean on
If I got broke, who I'm gone lean on
Bro, got a glock seventeen with the beam on

Throwed as a bitch, exotic weed, I can't even focus
I got up by being , me and lilbaby, you know this
Said she tryna f*ck on me, like, boy, you da coldest
Might've been on you in the strike, then you know we sold it

Know we stay ridin' in the strikes like we playin' bowling
She said she can see it in , me know I'm different told
N****s tryna stick to the plan, quit bitchin
N****s always act like hoes, they be switchin

I was f*cked up, now I'm havin' pape, did I mention
Through the business on the floor, watch me stand on it
And I don't give a f*ck about a bitch a put my mans on it
I just hopped out, poppin' off my shit

They ain't got no pape to f*ck with me, tell them get off my dick
Turn me up, listen to me, watch me talk my shit
Said she can tell I never heard a n***a talk like this
Tell him drop his lo, he gon' get walked down quick

Oops is not havin pape, they do not buy shit
I be chillin', but it get shiesty , round these ways
Designer junkie, I don't care if that shit pricey, I'ma pay
Getting calls from scam likely, random bitches in my face

Dude snitchin', he gon' catch a couple stitches out the kayyeahhh
Fake plan' dangerous , but they put up, so they safe
Bitch, I'm turnt to the max, finna put it in that face
Heard you posed to put it in, but I'm takin' from the bank

I told her, baby, grab my soda, cause I'm thirsty for some drank
Where her hips at? I just wanna put my dick
Where her lips at? He can catch, 8 from out this Drac, like he kristap
N***a, I was tired of bein' broke, had to fix that

At first it was stolen , but you know you had to switch that
And my brother switch hats, ass, I don't kiss that
Off the Zoddy somewhere, throwed, where your bitch at
Tryna take control of the arp

When you blow, it gotta kick back
Throwed gettin my lean-on
If I go broke, who, I'ma lean on
Bro, got a Glock 17 with the beam on

Why the f*ckin' n****s never tell them put they team on