x2 Stocktown, town, SBE I don't give a fuck about no one me Stocktown, town, SBE I don't give a about no one except Lean
[Verse 1: Yung I'm smokin' double pack, Louis bag, get that money stack Trouble's back, I don't give a fuck we out the back, where they at? We leave all essentials in a Roll it up, take a drag, I'm the best at it, I don't like to brag, my body in a bag If you fuck around you in that bag, burn the flag Fuck who you know I don't fuck that Couple on a couple tags Tunnel vision, a jag Stumble out the lobby Shoveled gold knuckles, screaming they at? I won't be in your life again but you see me in a mag Delete my number, never me back Flat on the ground spat blood on my bag We from Stocktown, change Bitch you where we at
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[Verse 2: Scott] Let's get real, land of the ghost, so Come and a trip in my hill, get ghost Don't come up here with that shit, get 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 want alcohol drinks, soda and codeine Get it right, get it It down for the night, it ain't down for the night A-yo yo yo Lean where these bitches come Tryna' see who with the shits, who really down to get I might throw up, might turn up, turn up of summer Of every summer, every summer, summer
[Bridge: Travi$ I'm with sad boys in Stockholm they H-town be my home They know be my home Them, them my homies, them, them my I'm with Sad in Stockholm They know Mo City my Them my homies, them them my homies Them them my motherfucking (Straight up)
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