x2 Stocktown, town, SBE I don't a fuck about no one except me Stocktown, town, SBE I don't give a fuck no one except Lean
[Verse 1: Lean] I'm smokin' double pack, Louis duffel bag, get that money back, I don't give a fuck we jump out the back, where they at? We all essentials in a zig-zag it up, take a drag, I'm the best at it, I don't like to brag, Leave my body in a bag If you fuck around you in that body bag, burn the Fuck who you know I don't fuck that zeros on a couple tags Tunnel vision, a jag Stumble out the lobby Shoveled gold knuckles, where they at? I won't be in your again but you might see me in a mag Delete my number, never call me Flat on the ground spat on my Acronym bag We from Stocktown, change Bitch you where we at
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[Verse 2: Travi$ Let's get real, of the ghost, so trill and take a trip in my hill, get ghost Don't come up here that shit, get roast Know La don't play by his toast, you know And I'm bound to you down, come on, she grab my jeans She grab the kush, she balancing on my balance i'm jigglin' cantaloupes We off that lean, lean, lean in my dream, dream, dream, We don't want alcohol drinks, only soda and Get it right, get it It ain't down for the night, it down for the night A-yo yo yo where these bitches come from see who with the shits, who really down to get drunk I might up, might turn up, turn up of every summer Of every summer, every summer, summer
Travi$ Scott] I'm sad boys in Stockholm they know H-town be my home They know be my home Them, them my homies, them, my homies I'm with Sad Boys in They know Mo my home them my homies, them them my homies Them them my homies (Straight up)
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