Dirty Lean lyrics
by P Yungin
[Intro]
Saucey, you a genius
Buh! b*tch!
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[Chorus]
b*tch, n*gga, boy, you a wreck
I don't care 'bout none of that
I don't care 'bout none of that
I don't care 'bout none of that
Pull up on him, make his brains splat
pus*y n*gga, n*gga take that
Blow smoke in his f*ckin' face
After that, leave him on the pavement
I be sippin' on that lean
Sometimes it be green, sometimes it be purple
Leave him homeless like a fiend
That be strapped in the jeans
Whole gang got a beam
Run away from the police, lеt the gun off, ain't no seam
[Verse 1]
n*ggas, they bе talkin' sh*t
I'll smack a n*gga b*tch
Sippin' on the damn dirty cup
I pulled out on ya' b*tch
I be thuggin', holdin' with the click
If I wasn't poppin', they wouldn't be sayin' sh*t
I don't give a f*ck 'bout how you feel
b*tch, them diamonds gon' glisten
b*tch, I'm bangin' for Lil Trent
My young n*ggas gon' hop the fences
Put them f*ckin' B's up, full of rico, we gon' leave him missing
Smokin' on that zaza, all my young n*ggas, we keep a glizzy
Ridin' in that red eye with Montana, Keon keep a smitty
We know how to fight
When we sent shots, n*gga you can get it
I don't give a f*ck, I go to jail
I'm puttin' you in a blender
Relapsed on that lean and weed and
I been swervin' out a runner
This hoe got the drop on the opps
We just gon' hop out and go kill 'em
[Chorus]
b*tch, n*gga, boy, you a wreck
I don't care 'bout none of that
I don't care 'bout none of that
I don't care 'bout none of that
Pull up on him, make his brains splat
pus*y n*gga, n*gga take that
Blow smoke in his f*ckin' face
After that, leave him on the pavement
I be sippin' on that lean
Sometimes it be green, sometimes it be purple
Leave him homeless like a fiend
That be strapped in the jeans
Whole gang got a beam
Run away from the police, let the gun off, ain't no seam
[Verse 2]
Tatted up from the arm, hit you up in the neck
Disrespect me, don't insult me, n*gga
Your momma gon' get a check
I got Trent up on my arm
I f*ck yo' b*tch, she can't shake back
Police keep on takin' our guns
I swear to god, we gon' come back
Up in that cell, that n*gga told him "finish him for him"
Taliban, you gotta get him, shoot that b*tch above the rim
Pulled out, and I bust that b*tch
Hop out, and I up that b*tch
I been sippin' up, my youngin' talkin' to the reverend and sh*t
Before you put you head up on the pillow, you better pray
'Cause that same n*gga say he thuggin' the devil
Know where you stay
He shot my grandma house up in that
Look at that pus*y b*tch he lay
Love is real when you get my name dirty tatted
All up on your face
[Chorus]
b*tch, n*gga, boy, you a wreck
I don't care 'bout none of that
I don't care 'bout none of that
I don't care 'bout none of that
Pull up on him, make his brains splat
pus*y n*gga, n*gga take that
Blow smoke in his f*ckin' face
After that, leave him on the pavement
I be sippin' on that lean
Sometimes it be green, sometimes it be purple
Leave him homeless like a fiend
That be strapped in the jeans
Whole gang got a beam
Run away from the police, let the gun off, ain't no seam
[Outro]
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