Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lean and Weed, artist - Skeme. Date of issue: 24.06.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Lean and Weed |
| Pistol grip long, for my leather all times |
| I fuck bitches with that magnum, fuck this game with one run |
| I’m what these ladies love, plus I stay up in the street |
| Know I’m riding with some thugs, you talk shit, the talk is cheap |
| Got these bitches bringing pesos, they love to see me shock |
| Wash my hands on the curve, now I’m covering up my doubts |
| A young bg, a hot boy, I changed the grind and my… team |
| And now these labels wanan sign me |
| I be like maine, watch the shit change |
| Been tryina get some money since whole city was a thing |
| I came from the harlem tryina hop a better way |
| So all you whacked ass rappers stay the fuck about my lane |
| I’m holling out maine |
| Oh look, I think I’m putting much green in my cup |
| Ok, I’m coming down and pouring up |
| Sticking bick up in the… rest in peace to… |
| We don’t give a fuck |
| You think … change you, but I know it’s enough said |
| …you don’t have a man |
| You think … change you, but I know it’s enough said |
| …you don’t have a man |
| Pull up, hop out, chain on poppy shit |
| Kush blowing, tats showing, heavy on my Compton shit |
| Central laugh, contraband, playing like it’s show time |
| Cop the shit, box the shit, and have it out in no time |
| My hoes fine, yes they is, politicking presidents |
| Killing pussies, killing shit, never leaving, never diss |
| Thugging with some elegance |
| Get money… success is the cycle, so my whole squad pedaling heavy as the metal |
| is, establishing relevance |
| I gotta admit we do our thang for some ghetto kids |
| It’s that ghetto feel, high as my bitch stiletto heel |
| Skeme I be on your level as soon as I pop my little pill |
| Now it’s on, we’re from here to song |
| Nigga on the charge but he still can get them zones |
| Catch me in the cut, don’t be hitting up my phone |
| The shit just might be bugged, volvo |
| You think … change you, but I know it’s enough said |
| …you don’t have a man |
| You think … change you, but I know it’s enough said |
| …you don’t have a man |
| Ok, keeping my cup in my hand and my bitch in my left |
| And I’m riding with working and a bag and I’m chasing the stacks |
| Nigga just spitting the facts, man all of you niggas is whack |
| Got finger for paper like sure that they coming |
| I hop bout my … hop in the booth, you can’t copy the truth |
| If I get on that just you niggas is dumb |
| Players wanna play, ballers wanna ball |
| Sure I got my own, bitch I want it all |
| 3 phones on me, I answer when money call |
| If I had a hunned magnums, I still wouldn’t fuck with y’all |
| You think … change you, but I know it’s enough said |
| …you don’t have a man |
| You think … change you, but I know it’s enough said |
| …you don’t have a man |