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letra de fake lean - baby ceo

fake lean lyrics
[verse]
i think about bussin that sh-t off my shoulder that n-gga ain’t worth it he ain’t bout it bout it lets smoke in this b-tch get it clouted i remember them days we was breaking in houses (i was) i had to go get me some money cause back in the day i wasn’t getting sh-t out it (no sir) salute all the n-ggas that doubted me just put the trust in me i’m gon make it happen i was taught go get it and cut a b-tch off nothing (she gone) n-ggas say they drinking lean but n-ggas sip robitussin all my life i been a menace burn a n-gga in public i’m wiping dope just like a chef you just a taste if you lucky shoot my shot b-tches love me i’m fresh as f-ck and i’m thugin heart bigger then a lion beat yo ass if you touch me (wassup) wick need a pass of fire cause i’m always unbuckling this glock 19 rapping fire i’m just uping and bussin (bow) no discussion with her i’m tryna f-ck from the back free my dawgs out that chain gang meech and bomax if it don’t concern the bag i won’t look into that better use yo brain promise ill knock that b-tch back making plays in the vill on the road to the a all the good weed in cail lets go shoot to the bay (la) police all on my trail tryna see where i stay my b-tch more realer then you n-ggas i see you n-ggas snakes i just poured up some purple and popped a perk by the way 2 tinted told me stay humble we gon takeoff one day in the kitchen like a chef watch me serve and make plays all white g-fazos ion rock no new j’s (b-tch) guess i’m stuck in my ways i cut her off like an spade piceture me rollin counting backends getting head on the stage never been a nice guy slice yo ass with a blade all i wanted was some money diamond t–th and a chain (uh)

[outro]
i think about bussin that sh-t off my shoulder that n-gga ain’t worth it he ain’t bout it bout it lets smoke in this b-tch get it clouted i remember them days we was breaking in houses (i was) i had to go get some money cause back in the day i wasn’t getting sh-t out it (no sir) salute all the n-ggas that doubted me just put the trust in me i’m gon make it happen i taught to go get it and cut a b-tch off for nothing (she gone) n-ggas say they drinking lean but n-ggas sip robitussin all my life i been a menace burn a n-gga in public i’m wiping dope just like a chef you get a taste if you lucky (you want some)

- baby ceo

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