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letra de leanin - bway yungy

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[intro]
(berjoys flexin’)
(say, hit, this that raw sh-t, yeah)
tell her
ayy, this for lil’ brother, look

[chorus]
huh, leanin’, i got drugs inside my cup
tell her, “keep it,” i got a b-tch, don’t wanna f-ck
give me a reason, you cross that line, i put you up
trigger squeezin’ like f-ck them, bullets flyin’, just up and bust
[verse 1]
like, what he say? f-ck what he say, that n-gga dead, can’t say too much
i feel a play ’cause right away n-gga grab that k and let it bust
once it’s up, you know it’s stuck
four deep, hoppin’ out the truck
it’s some sh-t that i can’t speak on, can’t say that it was us
f-ck it, n-gga say i got hit up
difference from us, b-tch, i’m still breathing
i won’t call no bluff, can’t wait ’til the day i see you
you know i’m a goblin, don’t know nothin’ ’bout no creature
wait outside his yard until he pop out, it’s a creeper
ain’t with that nice to meet you, get the f-ck on
all i know i gotta make it homе
at war, so i gotta ride with my chrome
two shots in his head, it’s onе to the dome
stand over him, make sure that boy gone
hop in the car and we skrrt off, roll ’em up after we check the news

[chorus]
huh, leanin’, i got drugs inside my cup
tell her, “keep it,” i got a b-tch, don’t wanna f-ck
give me a reason, you cross that line, i put you up
trigger squeezin’ like f-ck them, bullets flyin’, just up and bust
huh, leanin’, i got drugs inside my cup
tell her, “keep it,” i got a b-tch, don’t wanna f-ck
give me a reason, you cross that line, i put you up
trigger squeezin’ like f-ck them, bullets flyin’, just up and bust
[verse 2]
all black and got a mac, we on your street with this new heat
i got tats inside my face, can’t show my face, they know it’s me
street n-gga, give a f-ck about a play unless i’m playin’ ’em to my team
and my mama handled that, we never had no ebt
huh, i’m leanin’, but they wishin’ that i was deceased
she fiendin’, tweakin’ ’cause she can’t f-ck with me
i be on perc’ 10 itchin’ and my cup got tris
b-tch, i’m it, make a decision
aim it with precision

[chorus]
huh, leanin’, i got drugs inside my cup
tell her, “keep it,” i got a b-tch, don’t wanna f-ck
give me a reason, you cross that line, i put you up
trigger squeezin’ like f-ck them, bullets flyin’, just up and bust
huh, leanin’, i got drugs inside my cup
tell her, “keep it,” i got a b-tch, don’t wanna f-ck
give me a reason, you cross that line, i put you up
trigger squeezin’ like f-ck them, bullets flyin’, just up and bust

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