Ay ay
Got a lean flow now I'm sleepy
She calling me now but I'm busy
It's too quiet down here Imma go to the city
Talkin too much man I thought you was feelin' me
Uh, bet you can't step to me
Opp tried now he messed up
I'm just starting, it's not the end
I'm a freshman, I'm going up ya
Making sounds with a duck
He producing or else it would suck, uh
You thought your bro was solid, until he started to cluck
I've decided there is no luck just talent
Big Ole truck I'm bout it
Neck drippin' like a fountain
Got a lean flow now I'm sleepy
She calling me now but I'm busy
It's too quiet down here Imma go up to the city
Talkin too much man I thought you was feelin' me
Uh, bet you can't step to me
Me and Goober pullin' a 2 man
I wasn't delt right hand to reach down and change
Reference for the bros who do not change
Change what I don't got in my pocket
Asking me, bro I wish you would stop it
Put a skeleton into my closet then lock it
Brand new whip I'm boutta cop it
Boi I'm ballin' your poor
Imma go in my pent, boi go do your chores
Mopping the floors
Yours be wooden but I like marble
Boy, I pull your house do the impossible
Wanna step back to me, but you are not able
My whole studio be on a table, and imma go back
Say you strong boi how much on that rack
Filet mignon light snack
Money in yo pocket what I spent on sack
Lil bum how you gonna live like that
What I take from em I ain't givin' that back
Call it Fanum tax bum
Got a lean flow now I'm sleepy
She calling me now but I'm busy
It's too quiet down here Imma go up to the city
Talkin too much man I thought you was feelin' me
Uh, bet you can't step to me
Got a lean flow now I'm sleepy
She calling me now but I'm busy
It's too quiet down here Imma go up to the city
Talkin too much man I thought you was feelin' me
Uh, bet you can't step to me
Calactus - Lean Flow Lyrics
Calactus - Lean Flow Lyrics
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Ay ay
Got a lean flow now I'm sleepy
She calling me now but I'm busy
It's too quiet down here Imma go to the city
Talkin too much man I thought you was feelin' me
Uh, bet you can't step to me
Opp tried now he messed up
I'm just starting, it's not the end
I'm a freshman, I'm going up ya
Making sounds with a duck
He producing or else it would suck, uh
You thought your bro was solid, until he started to cluck
I've decided there is no luck just talent
Big Ole truck I'm bout it
Neck drippin' like a fountain
Got a lean flow now I'm sleepy
She calling me now but I'm busy
It's too quiet down here Imma go up to the city
Talkin too much man I thought you was feelin' me
Uh, bet you can't step to me
Me and Goober pullin' a 2 man
I wasn't delt right hand to reach down and change
Reference for the bros who do not change
Change what I don't got in my pocket
Asking me, bro I wish you would stop it
Put a skeleton into my closet then lock it
Brand new whip I'm boutta cop it
Boi I'm ballin' your poor
Imma go in my pent, boi go do your chores
Mopping the floors
Yours be wooden but I like marble
Boy, I pull your house do the impossible
Wanna step back to me, but you are not able
My whole studio be on a table, and imma go back
Say you strong boi how much on that rack
Filet mignon light snack
Money in yo pocket what I spent on sack
Lil bum how you gonna live like that
What I take from em I ain't givin' that back
Call it Fanum tax bum
Got a lean flow now I'm sleepy
She calling me now but I'm busy
It's too quiet down here Imma go up to the city
Talkin too much man I thought you was feelin' me
Uh, bet you can't step to me
Got a lean flow now I'm sleepy
She calling me now but I'm busy
It's too quiet down here Imma go up to the city
Talkin too much man I thought you was feelin' me
Uh, bet you can't step to me
Got a lean flow now I'm sleepy
She calling me now but I'm busy
It's too quiet down here Imma go to the city
Talkin too much man I thought you was feelin' me
Uh, bet you can't step to me
Opp tried now he messed up
I'm just starting, it's not the end
I'm a freshman, I'm going up ya
Making sounds with a duck
He producing or else it would suck, uh
You thought your bro was solid, until he started to cluck
I've decided there is no luck just talent
Big Ole truck I'm bout it
Neck drippin' like a fountain
Got a lean flow now I'm sleepy
She calling me now but I'm busy
It's too quiet down here Imma go up to the city
Talkin too much man I thought you was feelin' me
Uh, bet you can't step to me
Me and Goober pullin' a 2 man
I wasn't delt right hand to reach down and change
Reference for the bros who do not change
Change what I don't got in my pocket
Asking me, bro I wish you would stop it
Put a skeleton into my closet then lock it
Brand new whip I'm boutta cop it
Boi I'm ballin' your poor
Imma go in my pent, boi go do your chores
Mopping the floors
Yours be wooden but I like marble
Boy, I pull your house do the impossible
Wanna step back to me, but you are not able
My whole studio be on a table, and imma go back
Say you strong boi how much on that rack
Filet mignon light snack
Money in yo pocket what I spent on sack
Lil bum how you gonna live like that
What I take from em I ain't givin' that back
Call it Fanum tax bum
Got a lean flow now I'm sleepy
She calling me now but I'm busy
It's too quiet down here Imma go up to the city
Talkin too much man I thought you was feelin' me
Uh, bet you can't step to me
Got a lean flow now I'm sleepy
She calling me now but I'm busy
It's too quiet down here Imma go up to the city
Talkin too much man I thought you was feelin' me
Uh, bet you can't step to me
Writer: Lil Spill
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