x2 Stocktown, town, SBE I don't give a about no one except me Stocktown, town, SBE I give a fuck about no one except Lean
1: Yung Lean] I'm smokin' double pack, Louis duffel bag, get that stack back, I don't give a fuck we jump out the back, where they at? We leave all in a zig-zag Roll it up, a drag, I'm the best at it, I don't like to brag, Leave my body in a bag If you fuck around you in that bag, burn the flag Fuck who you know I fuck with that Couple on a couple tags vision, tunnelin' a jag Stumble out the hotel Shoveled gold knuckles, screaming they at? I won't be in your life again but you see me in a mag Delete my number, call me back Flat on the ground blood on my Acronym bag We Stocktown, seasons change you know where we at
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[Verse 2: Scott] get real, land of the ghost, so trill Come and a trip in my hill, get ghost Don't come up here that shit, get roast Know La don't play by his toast, you know And I'm bound to flow you down, on, she grab my jeans She grab the kush, she balancing on my balance While i'm jigglin' We off that lean, lean, lean in my dream, dream, dream, We don't alcohol drinks, only soda and codeine Get it right, get it It ain't down for the night, it ain't down for the A-yo yo yo Lean where these come from see who with the shits, who really down to get drunk I might throw up, might turn up, turn up of every Of every summer, summer, every summer
[Bridge: Scott] I'm with sad boys in Stockholm they know be my home They know be my home Them, them my homies, them, them my I'm with Sad Boys in know Mo City my home Them them my homies, them my homies Them them my homies (Straight up)
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