"Gangsta Lean" lyrics

They tried to put me in the dirt
I had to take her to pound town, after I put a nigga on a shirt
I told her that I got two phones, my nigga, I'm moving with purpose
Sticking to the codes going on, these niggas be fighting the percs
I bought this shit off drug money, nigga better not step on my turf
I hang around with some real killers, if you scared then go to church
I ain't wanna get on no gangsta shit, but fuck nigga tried me first
I look at me like I'm blessed, but the opps might look at me like I'm cursed

Look at all this pain I bring, slide through and paint the scene
Bitch I'm like a famous king, I should do famous things
I put shit on gangsta lean, don't put my name in things
Cause when you say my name it rings, and that starts changing things
Yeah ho, I'm addicted to money
I'm addicted to bitches that got good pussy, but can't do nothing for me
I laugh to keep from crying, but really it ain't shit funny
Every decision I make be for my kids, they can't go hungry
Nah, they can't go hungry
Bitch, I'm pressure, that's why I ain't text you
Look at me, do it look like I need extra?
Bitch, I'm not regular, driving some shit that don't come out til next year
Shit came [?]
I don't want shit that's gon' come with [?]
I call it collectors, I'm just like Hugh Hefner
[?], protect me with the glizzy, yeah
From the slums, you ain't really with me, yeah
You a pawn, you ain't really did it, yeah
Bubble gum, pull up with the sticky, yeah

They tried to put me in the dirt
I had to take her to pound town, after I put a nigga on a shirt
I told her that I got two phones, my nigga, I'm moving with purpose
Sticking to the codes going on, these niggas be fighting the percs
I bought this shit off drug money, nigga better not step on my turf
I hang around with some real killers, if you scared then go to church
I ain't wanna get on no gangsta shit, but fuck nigga tried me first
I look at me like I'm blessed, but the opps might look at me like I'm cursed