letra de lean - m huncho
lean lyrics
[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
quincy tellem
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (lean)
[verse 1: m huncho]
i told my brothers that now i’m a superstar
that doesn’t mean i won’t buy you machines (bow, bow)
gettin’ this money, it gives me a sugar rush
think i’m diabetic, i got all this cream
treated my brother like he is my mama’s child, ah
too late to reconcile, ah
it made me the bigger man
now i’m wraiths, i count all these stacks of cream
[chorus: m huncho]
recline, i lean, my b-tch, celine
the louis, the v, my life, supreme
i work, they dream, i count, they scheme
i spend, they pree, the ice vvs
[verse 2: m huncho]
packin’ my bags (packin’ my bags), i’m ’bout to fly overseas (fly, fly)
run up a tab-tab, send the accountant receipts (receipts)
cash rules everything around me, cream
drop is so clean, clean, clean
i got a b-tch with celine dreams
she fell in love with the cc
louis bandanas, we put ’round the hammer
might buy a stick in atlanta
we do not do this for camera, no
f-ck all the glitz and the glamour
f-ck the glamour, been in the bandos, still a trapper
fitted caps, but you know we ain’t cappers
in the maybach, the feeling’s ecstatic
[chorus: m huncho]
recline, i lean, my b-tch, celine
the louis, the v, my life, supreme
i work, they dream, i count, they scheme
i spend, they pree, the ice vvs
[verse 3: giggs]
this time out, you’re back to frontin’
you’re inside out (inside out)
yeah, i’m back to stuntin’, i been flyin’ out
yeah, i’m in my bag, i win by miles (yeah)
that big lad knows, it’s been my house
i’m in the spot, it’s filled with clowns (clowns)
yeah, i’m in the cut, i don’t like crowds
yeah, my ting turn up, my ting quite foul
yeah, just left dubai, that’s sixty-five
i’m chilled out, i’m in new york, sat inside tao (tao)
yeah, met this new b-tch, it seems like trial (haha)
yeah, she seems quite wild, i think she growl (rrra)
yeah, i been outside, my ting go blaow (blaow)
nah, f-ck that b-tch, that b-tch played out (yeah)
didn’t mean to say that, it just came out (mmm)
that crib paid off, the sh-t’s laid out
yeah, i’m straight from peckham, but just say south
[chorus: m huncho]
recline, i lean, my b-tch, celine
the louis, the v, my life supreme
i work, they dream, i count, they scheme
i spend, they pree, the ice vvs
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