x2 Stocktown, town, SBE I give a fuck about no one except me Stocktown, town, SBE I don't a fuck about no one except Lean
[Verse 1: Lean] I'm smokin' double pack, Louis duffel bag, get that stack Trouble's back, I give a fuck we jump out the back, where they at? We all essentials in a zig-zag it up, take 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 body bag, burn the Fuck who you know I fuck with that zeros on a couple tags Tunnel vision, a jag Stumble out the hotel Shoveled gold knuckles, screaming where at? I be in your life again but you might see me in a mag Delete my number, never call me Flat on the ground blood on my Acronym bag We from Stocktown, change you know where we at
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[Verse 2: Scott] get real, land of the ghost, so trill Come and take a trip in my hill, get come up here with that shit, get roast Know La Flame don't play by his toast, you And I'm bound to flow you down, come on, she grab my She the kush, she balancing on my balance beam While i'm jigglin' We off lean, lean, lean in my dream, dream, dream, dreams We don't want alcohol drinks, only and codeine Get it right, get it It down for the night, it ain't down for the night A-yo yo yo where these bitches come from Tryna' see who with the shits, who really to get drunk I might throw up, might turn up, up of every summer Of every summer, summer, every summer
[Bridge: Travi$ I'm sad boys in Stockholm they know H-town be my home They H-Town be my home Them, my homies, them, them my homies I'm with Sad Boys in know Mo City my home Them them my homies, them my homies them my motherfucking homies (Straight up)
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