x2 Stocktown, town, SBE I don't a fuck about no one except me Stocktown, town, SBE I don't give a fuck about no one Lean
[Verse 1: Lean] I'm smokin' double pack, Louis bag, get that money stack Trouble's back, I don't give a we jump out the back, where they at? We leave all in a zig-zag Roll it up, take a drag, I'm the best at it, I don't like to brag, my body in a bag If you around you in that body bag, burn the flag who you know I don't fuck with that Couple zeros on a tags vision, tunnelin' a jag Stumble out the hotel Shoveled knuckles, screaming where they at? I be in your life again but you might see me in a mag Delete my number, never call me on the ground spat blood on my Acronym bag We from Stocktown, change you know where we at
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[Verse 2: Scott] Let's get real, land of the ghost, so Come and a trip in my hill, get ghost Don't up here with that shit, get roast Know La Flame don't 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 cantaloupes We off that lean, lean, in my dream, dream, dream, dreams We don't want drinks, only soda and codeine Get it right, get it It down for the night, it ain't down for the night yo yo Lean 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, every summer, summer
[Bridge: Travi$ I'm with sad boys in Stockholm 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 They know Mo my home Them them my homies, them my homies Them them my homies (Straight up)
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