
Lean Wit It Mike Sherm
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Self-made nigga, ain't no nigga turn me up
For the past five years, bitch, i been a hunnid up
Niggas tryna knock my people
Why they got to bring me up?
I'm a fucking rockstar, but I've never been a punk
Lean wit it, rock wit it, nerd niggas be poppin' it
My PSD got Glock in it, every action got consequences
Rock wit it, lean wit it, all blues, no green nigga
Undefeated, I keep winning, bro, suitcase got P's in it
Big bank on me, bad bitches like that
No pics on the wall, I'm just coming all plaques
On my Batman when i come in all black
I make money in my sleep, I kickback, I'm relaxed
Bape on me got the camouflage
But I'm standing out, not blending in
Yellow hoes and them RedBulls
Got different colors like M&Ms
Nah, bitch, we ain't holdin hands
I don't smoke, I be blowing bands
Got hella wips, I don't even drive
For my foreign shit, I might spend a band
Goin' up on my prices, do this shit without tryin'
Got to eat no diet
Got two bitches kissing, they dyking
Check on me, no Nike, Gucci on me so icy
F color of my diamonds
Nigga said I'm broke, he lying
Self-made nigga, ain't no nigga turn me up
For the past five years, bitch, i been a hunnid up
Niggas tryna knock my people
Why they got to bring me up?
I'm a fucking rockstar, but I've never been a punk
Lean wit it, rock wit it, nerd niggas be poppin' it
My PSD got Glock in it, every action got consequences
Rock wit it, lean wit it, all blues, no green nigga
Undefeated, I keep winning, bro, suitcase got P's in it
Big bank on me, bad bitches like that
No pics on the wall, I'm just coming all plaques
On my Batman when i come in all black
I make money in my sleep, I kickback, I'm relaxed
Bape on me got the camouflage
But I'm standing out, not blending in
Yellow hoes and them RedBulls
Got different colors like M&Ms
Nah, bitch, we ain't holdin hands
I don't smoke, I be blowing bands
Got hella wips, I don't even drive
For my foreign shit, I might spend a band
Goin' up on my prices, do this shit without tryin'
Got to eat no diet
Got two bitches kissing, they dyking
Check on me, no Nike, Gucci on me so icy
F color of my diamonds
Nigga said I'm broke, he lying
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