x2 Stocktown, town, SBE I give a fuck about no one except me Stocktown, town, SBE I don't give a about no one except Lean
[Verse 1: Lean] I'm smokin' pack, Louis duffel bag, get that money stack Trouble's back, I don't give a we jump out the back, where they at? We leave all in a zig-zag Roll it up, take a drag, I'm the best at it, I don't to brag, Leave my body in a bag If you fuck around you in that bag, burn the flag Fuck who you know I fuck with that Couple zeros on a couple vision, tunnelin' a jag Stumble out the hotel Shoveled gold knuckles, screaming they at? I be in your life again but you might see me in a mag Delete my number, never me back Flat on the spat blood on my Acronym bag We Stocktown, seasons change you know where we at
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[Verse 2: Travi$ get real, land of the ghost, so trill Come and take a in my hill, get ghost Don't come up here with shit, get roast Know La Flame play by his toast, you know And I'm bound to you down, come on, she grab my jeans She grab the kush, she on my balance beam While i'm jigglin' We off lean, lean, lean in my dream, dream, dream, dreams We don't alcohol drinks, only soda and codeine Get it right, get it It ain't for the night, it ain't down for the night A-yo yo yo Lean where bitches come from Tryna' see who the shits, who really down to get drunk I might throw up, might turn up, turn up of summer Of summer, every summer, every summer
[Bridge: Travi$ I'm sad boys in Stockholm they know H-town be my home They H-Town be my home Them, them my homies, them, them my I'm with Sad Boys in know Mo City my home Them my homies, them them my homies Them them my motherfucking (Straight up)
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