Lean With It

Lean wit' it, rock wit' it

Lean wit' it, rock wit' it

Lean wit' it, rock wit' it (huh)

Lean wit' it, rock wit' it

Lean wit' it, rock wit' it (it's Rowdy Racks)

Lean wit' it, rock wit' it

Lean wit' it, rock wit' it

Okay, Glock make them lean wit' it, bitch, I rock wit' it

Got that 30 on me and I got the stock wit' it

Talkin' like a gangsta you know you not wit' it

I won't say shit, I just pull blick, and then I talk wit' it

They say they gon' send some shots, I don't see none

Police ran outta chalk, they gon' need some

Banged on an opp, he tried to walk, why didn't he run?

I let the Glock pop, R.I.P. somebody son

My lil' cousin the cold killer, they shoulda called him Woddy Glock

Say all opps catchin' shots up outta his 40 Glock

Took him on a mission, want to see if he was cold or not

He was froze so I keep him on my shoulder

I guess it runs in the family 'cause my whole life I been a soldier

This blood we got runnin' through our veins make us colder

14 years old, flippin' suckers like a folder

And we ain't beefin' with you niggas, we just tip you over

And we don't fuck with no hood rats, we let 'em sell the Yola

Cook it, cut it, you know they love it

Coca-Cola, whiter than your T-shirt but cleaner than a Rover

We ain't nothin' but some ballin'-ass chicos gettin' over

If you ain't heard, ay, ask them hos, Tunechi

If they ain't great, ay, don't pass them hos to me

Matter of fact, I'm bougie, too much class for hos

You stupid, you be blowin' bags, tryna smash them hos

I move past them hos, quick fashion, in a hurry

Tell my chica, "You the baddest, baby, you ain't gotta worry"

I'm fuckin' other tiers, she say that her vision blurry

My neck bling, wrist bling, watch them bitches flurry, ah

I'm Steph Curry, ah, I shoot shots, hit 'em

If he an opp, then you know that Rowdy not wit' him

If they the boys, shit, I'm prolly at the top wit' 'em

See me out in public, you know Rowdy got that Glock wit' him

Big chops, ugh, we on the block with them

Spit lead rocks, make niggas' head rock with them

You fuck with suckers, then duck or get shot with them

They ain't even on my level, my lil' youngins got with them

Lean wit' it, rock, bitch, cocaine in my sock, bitch

If I ain't in my section, shit, I'm prolly on your block, bitch

You know how we rock, bitch, kick door, flock shit

If I see an opp, it's goin' down like Young Joc, shit

I drop shit quick, hot potato, hot potato

Middle fingers to you hogs, you polices, and you haters

Disrespect me now, click-pow, see you later

I'm the number one top gun, it don't get any greater

Nah, it don't get any better than me with this Beretta

Or me on any beat, that's why all I see is cheddar

Seen Sophia on the street, I knew that I had to get her

Say she wanna make me fall in love, I think I'ma let her

Okay, now rock wit' it, lean, baby, welcome to the team, baby

Pop, lock, and drop it, go 'head and do yo' thing, baby

Anybody trippin', I'm gon' shoot him in his spleen, baby

Anytime, day or night, my pistol got the beam, baby

I'm clean, baby, but you know I'm ridin' dirty

Slide through the grimy side just to flip a birdie

Got it for 12, and then I flipped it into 30

I'm only gon' tell you once, so act like you heard me

Stomp 'em, kick him out the hood if he ain't worthy

I never need a plug 'cause my big cousin serves me

Got a hunnid hitters all killers, they be swervin'

Disrespect the chicos, we goin' out purgin' (purgin', purgin', purigin', purgin')