Off the Lean* lyrics

[Intro]
(Vint, did you do this?)
Uh, uh, uh
(Jay Trench)
Chyeah

[Chorus]
Red jeans (Chyeah)
Red lean (Let’s go)
Amphetamine (Uh)
Full speed (Sex)
Popped a bean (Uh)
Off the lean (Uh)
Off the lean (Uh)
Off the lean (Uh)

[Verse 1]
Baddie from LA
Baddie from LA
Baddie from Atlanta
Baddie from the Bay
Baddie from London
Baddie from London
Baddie from Paris
Baddie from Paris
Baddie from Norway
Baddie from Sweden
f*ckin' on some twins, tryna get even (Uh)
I'm a Sagittarius, so the b*tch say I'm evil (Huh)
I just made a movie and she tryna make a sеquel
I been gettin’ fly, so I’m tryna get еagle
She didn’t wanna let me f*ck, pop go the weasel
I’m’ bout to sip a lot of ‘tuss
I’m’ bout to sip a lot of ‘tuss
This Chrome Heart make her buss
This Chrome Heart make her fall in love with a gangster
Range Rover SVR sound like a tractor
I’m with wifey, so I put these baddies on a backlog
I can’t help, I’m a motherf*ckin’ G
All these n*ggas been tryna get like me
I see your new swag, tryna dress like me
I love you lil’ n*gga, yeah, yeah, be free
I gotta keep my shank, I’on trust no one
My daddy a machine, I’m a son of a gun
I burn my cigarette, my drink filled up with rum
She got a husband but I'm making her c*m (Uh)
Jean Paul Gaultier, one-of-one
Give a f*ck when I'm on the stage, I'm a new punk
I just took her on a holiday, under the sun
I'm on a M way getting brain, I'm going dumb
(Let's go)
[Chorus]
Red jeans (Uh)
Red lean (Chyeah)
Amphetamine (Uh)
Full speed (Uh)
Popped a bean (Uh)
Off the lean (Uh)
Off the lean (Uh)
Off the lean (Uh)
(Let's go)

[Verse 2]
Rick Owens fit cost about $5K
I gotta go Fendi, gotta have it my way
n*ggas be paid, don't worry I'll pay (Uh)
Smokin' weed on the block but it ain't Friday
Fill my cup with ice (Chyeah)
Fill my cup with ice (A lot of ice in mine)
I'm ready to kill, don't be thinkin' that I'm nice (di*khead)
Twelve bullets in my Glock, Obie Trice
I ain't Eminem, I'm f*ckin' with a Stan (With a Stan)
Love or hate, it's all part of the plan (Chyeah)
New R8 but I'm f*ckin' with the Lamb'
That's my baby but she go “Wham” (Let's go)

[Chorus]
Red jeans (Uh)
Red lean (Chyeah)
Amphetamine (Uh)
Full speed (Uh)
Popped a bean (Uh)
Off the lean (Uh)
Off the lean (Uh)
Off the lean (Uh)