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maf teeski - lean wit it lyrics
[intro: maf teeski]
(you can’t f_ck with the mp)
(mp)
(every day, make money and pray)
lean with it, uh
[chorus: maf teeski]
gen5 on my side, i’ll lean with it, rock his ass
i like bbls, we can’t f_ck if you ain’t got no ass
i’ll hit your cut and dump the block down, then reload the mag
my n_ggas ready to k!ll, soon as you throw a shot, it ain’t no turnin’ back (yep)
got my gun on me (yep), got her on her knees (yep)
all these diamonds around my neck (yep), lil’ b_tch, i’m too icy (yep)
i up two hands and squeeze (yep), my glock like my id
your engine finna stop, quit ridin’ limits (yep), we playin’ in srts (yep)
[verse 1: maf teeski]
in my white tee (yep), opps don’t like me (yep)
i know he gon’ tell, give him a pepsi and italian beef (yep)
you want me on your song, seven thousand for the feat
you know that it’s summertime, it’s hot, i got that brr on me
lean with it, rock with it
she lyin’, b_tch, i did not hit it
clean_ass eight of drank
mix some tris in with some pop with it
if i come from a drill and i still got sh_lls, then that’s a failed mission
you know we ain’t got no problems, put belt to ass, you want it, you could get it (yep)
got my gun on me (yep), got her on her knees (yep)
all these diamonds around my neck (yep), lil’ b_tch, i’m too icy (yep)
pull up gettin’ buckets, n_gga, play some d
no, you can’t get up in this hot car, you scared of high_speeds
[verse 2: baby kia]
bk, jump out blowin’, bk scorin’, straight_eight pull up roarin’
mini micro tappin’, he got happy, let’s fall on the floor
bk, he know he can’t hide, we shoot straight through the door
he tried to run, we jump out, chase him, leave his family torn
lean with it, rock with it
four_nick’, pull up, glock city
bounce out, arp binary, he got stomped with it
too many b_ttons hit his body, lil’ bro glitchin’, glitchin’
keypad the striker, this a 4matic, we stealin’, stealin’
[chorus: maf teeski]
gen5 on my side, i’ll lean with it, rock his ass
i like bbls, we can’t f_ck if you ain’t got no ass
i’ll hit your cut and dump the block down, then reload the mag
my n_ggas ready to k!ll, soon as you throw a shot, it ain’t no turnin’ back (yep)
got my gun on me (yep), got her on her knees (yep)
all these diamonds around my neck (yep), lil’ b_tch, i’m too icy (yep)
i up two hands and squeeze (yep), my glock like my id
your engine finna stop, quit ridin’ limits (yep), we playin’ in srts (yep)
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