LEAN BAKK Lyrics

Lean back too high at the show

Seats back when I'm out on the road

Creep that scat, fire the bows

Chief that till I get in that mode

Smack that when I get the post

Croc tee what I got from Lacoste

Bad bitch wanna know what it cost

Caught dead in the dot man he lost

Ripping through rounds when I cock it

Stop him, drop him, send him to Davy Jones locker

Money in safes man I stock it, lock it, mark it

Loading the drum hit the target

I take my bad bitch shopping

Look at all these brands I'm copping

Bite my shit they Rob, they mopping

Redenbacher Ima pull up and pop it

Payed a handful to the shooter he watching through scopes

He gonna pull up and shoot when he lock it

Three lines on my coat got lines in the pocket

I'm coughing when toking these sour ass toxins

Gas got me coughing so hard people starting to bless me

Add to my sack people starting to envy

Pass like I'm Nikola, lighting the nuggets

We facing a ten piece we dip if the refs see

Zoo pockets they watching they asking bout pape

They don't see it I assure that I got it plenty

Stuttering bullets they a-a-a add a couple a bodies dumping the semi

Lean back too high at the show

Seats back when I'm out on the road

Creep that scat, fire the bows

Chief that till I get in that mode

Smack that when I get the post

Croc tee what I got from Lacoste

Bad bitch wanna know what it cost

Caught dead in the dot man he lost

Talk bout my bands got a bunch like the Brady's

Talk about my funds it's some red under these blues like Haiti

Beaming with bows and I beam from neck

Like a quasar some vantablack couldn't even shade these

Walk in the building I don't give a shit like I'm Johnny Bravo

Bitch these looks give em babies

Dunking on pussies I'm handing out baptisms

Shits I been giving less lately

Northface what I got on the coat

I don't count my money no more

Cross Vs looking straight off the pope

Yo piece got it straight for the post

Talk shit man he got on the ropes

That strain, jokers rose

Push up in tanks now we serving the banks

Got my team fed when I shoot I'm hitting the nose

Lean back too high at the show

Seats back when I'm out on the road

Creep that scat, fire the bows

Chief that till I get in that mode

Smack that when I get the post

Croc tee what I got from Lacoste

Bad bitch wanna know what it cost

Caught dead in the dot man he lost