Тональность: C# minor
Verse 1
Am
Leanin', leanin', sittin' sideways
Leanin', leanin', sittin' sideways
Leanin', leanin', leanin',
sittin' sideways
Leanin', sittin' sideways, leanin',
Verse 2
leanin', sittin' sideways
Am
I'mma young ghetto boy dat's why I act dis way,
rollin' in the candy car leanin' sittin' sideways
Verse 3
Am
[Chorus] Big boss
of that damn nawf, grab
the mic straight run his mouth
Candy blue what you see me floss,
when I pull the lac up out the house
Big boss of that damn nawf, grab
the mic straight run his mouth
Candy blue what you see me floss,
Verse 4
when I pull the lac up out the house
Am
Lookin' good while I hold the wood,
on the slab shit's understood
Hit the stash chunk up the hood,
boys gotta see me stunt for good
Verse 5
Am
New car new ice,
it ain't shit I can pay that price,
Niggas ain't living like the boss live,
that's what that is and I say that twice
Verse 6
Am
I tip the 4's and flip the roads,
before that album got shipped to stores
Boys betta keep they lips closed,
before they punk- ass get exposed
Verse 7
Am
I done showed the world how the boss hold,
slab or foreign I floss those
Drank and dro got me floss mode,
doin' 100 on the toll road
Verse 8
Am
Pimp and bun runnin' right behind,
pieced up with the grill shine
10 years still putting it down,
representin' for that h- town
Verse 9
Am
Michael watts got the beats slow,
slim thug keep the streets throwed
Brains straight bout to be blowed,
cause rico got them sweets rolled
Verse 10
Am
Now ask them cause the streets know,
the big boss man got it locked
H- town man I'mma shout that out,
Verse 11
till I'm up in heaven wit pimp and pac.
Am
[Chorus]
Sweet jones bitch! unnh unnh unnh
Verse 12
Am
Tony snow the mack not the myth, the pimp
I got the gift to break a bitch,
twenty thousand behind my lips
Verse 13
Am
A hundred thousand on my neck,
every time that I step out
Bought the red thang from chamillion, candy
paint swangin' in the drop
Verse 14
Am
I keep the hoes pussy drip drop wet,
lamborghini fuck the vet
Verse 15
Am
Top gone lets get it on,
I'm the real bitch he's a clone
Smelling like bar 9 cologne,
gotta billion dollars out my microphone
Verse 16
Am
Slab crusha, dome busta,
Promethazine mixed with the tussa
Verse 17
Am
We call it banana split,
choose a pimp hoe I'm legit
Wrecked the grey bitch, bought the red
I got a phantom too that's
what the fuck I said
Verse 18
Am
And I ain't dropped an album yet
Spend my dirty money don't
touch the check
Verse 19
Am
If the rap game die I buy some work
And keep a young yella bitch that will
pull up my skirt
Verse 20
Am
And when the bitch get enough
her pussy squirt
Tricks love to see (how it works?)
Verse 21
Am
I love the money she love the fame
I gotta leveled head she gotta
piece of the brain
Verse 22
Am
I gotta 3- way lover on my singular
She gotta 4 inch with jack mick hair
Verse 23
Am
Between her legs I'm tellin' you
And she pay her daddy
Interlude 1
and that's what it do
Am
Verse 24
Am
[Chorus] It's bun be the man
and not the myth,
ridin' on them 4's trunk got the fifth
I push one button on my remote , start
up my slab and my trunk will lift
Verse 25
Am
I got the gift I got straight from god,
keep it real never fraud
From p- a- t the land of the trill,
so when come out I'mma come out hard
Bm
Am
You know the name
Verse 26
and the resume,
my g- code files is documented
Certified rap- a- lot for life,
down with the mob represented
Verse 27
Am
Don't play them games because I got the change,
to put it in ya mind and on ya brain
You'll leak coming out the candy,
die where you standing simple and plain
Verse 28
Am
I'mma gangsta baby not a baby gangsta,
I'm overgrown it's understood
Slim thug the boss, see the pimp,
and I'm bun the og to run the hood
Verse 29
Am
We got the good, and the flower,
hard or soft get it rock or powder
But know ya shit when you hit ya lick,
it don't come with a textbook ??
Verse 30
Am
And the power and the bread,
so fuck a law dog, and fuck a fed
I'm from the south and we got the crown,
and you can't get it back until I'm dead
Verse 31
Am
Heard what I said, and press rewind,
play it back so you can get the meaning
Coming down in that candy slab,
grippin' on the grain and you know I'm leanin'
Verse 32
[Chorus]
Am
Leanin', leanin', sittin' sideways
Leanin', leanin', sittin' sideways
Leanin', leanin', leanin',
sittin' sideways
F
Am
Leanin', sittin' sideways, leanin',
E
Am
leanin', sittin' sideways
Outro 1
Am
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