x2 Stocktown, town, SBE I don't a fuck about no one except me Stocktown, town, SBE I don't give a fuck about no one Lean
1: Yung Lean] I'm smokin' double pack, duffel bag, get that money stack back, I don't give a fuck we jump out the back, where they at? We leave all in a zig-zag Roll it up, 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, the flag Fuck who you know I don't fuck that Couple zeros on a tags vision, tunnelin' a jag Stumble out the hotel Shoveled gold knuckles, screaming they at? I won't be in life again but you might see me in a mag Delete my number, never me back Flat on the ground spat on my Acronym bag We from Stocktown, change you know where we at
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[Verse 2: Travi$ Let's get real, of the ghost, so trill Come and take a in my hill, get ghost come up here with that shit, get roast Know La Flame don't play by his toast, you And I'm bound to flow you down, on, she grab my jeans She grab the kush, she balancing on my balance 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 these bitches come from Tryna' see who the shits, who really down to get drunk I might throw up, might turn up, turn up of every Of summer, every summer, every summer
[Bridge: Travi$ I'm with sad boys in Stockholm they know be my home They know be my home Them, them my homies, them, my homies I'm with Sad in Stockholm They know Mo my home Them them my homies, them them my Them them my motherfucking (Straight up)
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