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letra de lean on me - nocap

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[intro]
(cashmoneyap)
yeah, yeah, oh

[chorus]
i had gave you so much real, i shouldn’t have done that
i sent my n-gga on a drill, i pray he come back
i got my heat so stop actin’ like you cool with me
my first time on tv was the news, n-gga
had to leave that b-tch, she kept tryna record me
i do not rap, this sh-t just real n-gga poetry (ayy)
i was just broke, it’s amazin’
soon as i got some money, n-ggas talkin’ like they made me
chains on a n-gga, it reminded me of slavery

[post-chorus]
i know you don’t drink promethazine
i still want you to lean on me
i’m sorry the streets been callin’ me
i just hate when you take my dawgs from me
so just in case i buy another frenchie
i go out my way to k!ll enemies
ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
ooh-ooh

[verse]
b-tch, you could have a hundred guns, but it’s about what you gon’ do with ’em
on top of my opps like mountains, i hate to say what i’m gon’ do with ’em
my shooters somethin’ like babe ruth, just ordered me a new hitter
and he’s from new york and i’m a giant, n-gga, who little?
this sh-t somethin’ like the music, after you spin, it get more realer
i’m not a gentleman, i walk in and let the door hit her
the label, they just cut the check and i ain’t have no sizzle
blue face hundreds, my money ain’t got no rhythm
know my draco step, that’s why i’m standin’ on the porch with him
i’ma win and i got ties now, i ain’t sparin’ no nickle
real dream chaser, tomorrow i might
tywan was at the corner store with a mad dog and a four nickle
n-gga made me mad, dawg, i flash out with no liquor
you a rapper, not a real n-gga, they need to log you out of twitter
[refrain]
i just wanna be alone
and leave all of my people strong
i still can’t believe we on
i had prayed a hundred times, i was still worried
he washed that stick a hundred times, it was still dirty
i’m tryna smile and go forward like i’m james worthy
my bedroom and my car, it got the same curtains
i know it helped me when you changed, but it’s still hurtin’
i had to fire all my feelings, it just wasn’t workin’
i still ride around with my metal, she got plastic surgery

[chorus]
i had gave you so much real, i shouldn’t have done that
i sent my n-gga on a drill, i pray he come back
i got my heat so stop actin’ like you cool with me
my first time on tv was the news, n-gga
had to leave that b-tch, she kept tryna record me
i do not rap, this sh-t just real n-gga poetry (ayy)
i was just broke, it’s amazin’
soon as i got some money, n-ggas talkin’ like they made me
chains on a n-gga, it reminded me of slavery

[refrain]
i just wanna be alone
and leave all of my people strong
i still can’t believe we on
i had prayed a hundred times, i was still worried
he washed that stick a hundred times, it was still dirty
i’m tryna smile and go forward like i’m james worthy
[outro]
i know you don’t drink promethazine
i still want you to lean on me
i’m sorry the streets been callin’ me

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