Lean - K4do

You're not the boss of me I like the way you breathin' You're gonna master me But you're not the one I creed with Turn off the lights and lean Turn off the lights and come back Turn off the lights and lean Turn off the lights and come back One of us should concede One of us might be bleeding Hands only by your knees You like the one I seed with Turn off the lights and lean Turn off the lights and come back Turn off the lights and lean Turn off the lights and come back To come back To come back To come back To come back To come back To come back To come back To come back To come back To come back To come back To come back To come back To come back To come back To come back To come back To come back To come back To come back

Sell my dreams for some good luck Palm trees and they hide in the sun for me In Miami, yayo, yayo, yayo, yayo Yayo, yayo, yeah Fought my way to the top of the club Fought my way to the top of the industry So I gotta lay low, lay low, lay low, lay low Lay low, lay low, yeah When you're at the bottom, there's only one way up I can feel these devils getting into me I've been to the blue velvet, all the way up I can feel the lies takin' over me (Takin' over me) (Takin' over me) In Miami, yayo, yayo, yayo, yayo Yayo, yayo, yeah Fought my way to the top of the club Fought my way to the top of the industry So I gotta lay low, lay low, lay low, lay low Lay low, lay low, yeah Palm trees, Cadillacs, Ziploc bags She told me take the trash and come over here I said if I die here tonight (I die) I just want you to look over me At the end of the rainbow, rainbow, rainbow, rainbow Rainbow, rainbow, yeah In Miami, yayo, yayo, yayo, yayo Yayo, yayo, yeah Got the city on my back Now the city is so sad I ain't got no halo, halo, halo, halo Halo, halo, yeah So I gotta lay low, lay low, lay low, lay low Lay low, lay low, yeah Fought my way to the top of the club Fought my way to the top of the industry

Leeaaann Fattest bag around, tell the law when I don't fuck with The saddest firm around, turn to dogs if they barkin' on me Bag filled with white life, let's throw it in the drawer, homie Leave my body in the night, wake up with some liquor on me Wake up with some liquor in me Wake up and the world is empty Wake up, bet my bag is empty Wake up, take a trip to Paris Two dead rats and I see a gallon Got alotta shit in my bag like Santa Bitches see me, hoes gettin' tantrum Rockstar bitch, I'm like Marilyn Manson Dirt on my face, bitches think I'm handsome 18, but my money likes expansion Me and my boys, we just styled in Aspen After breakfast, people call us madmen I've always been this way and I call them hasbeens Never gave a fuck, it's like it never mattered Accept the actions, forget the sanction Blowin' smoke in your face, became a dragon Money in my right and my left hand Ridin' on a horse with a dead man Xans in my left hand Leeaaann Fattest bag around, tell the law when I don't fuck with The saddest firm around, turn to dogs if they barkin' on me Bag filled with white life, let's throw it in the drawer, homie Leave my body in the night, wake up with some liquor on me Wake up with some liquor in me Wake up and the world is empty Wake up, bet my bag is empty Wake up, take a trip to Paris Fattest bag around, tell the law when I don't fuck with The saddest firm around turn to dogs if they barkin' on me Bag filled with white life, let's throw it in the drawer, homie Leave my body in the night, wake up with some liquor on me Wake up with some liquor in me Wake up and the world is empty Wake up, bet my bag is empty Wake up, take a trip to Paris