Phew
Drop, yeah, drop (Uh)
I´m in the Urus, drop-top
Told you, "Lean with me," yeah, told you, "Rock," yeah

I got lean with me, baby, by the drop
Yeah, I got millions, cash in what you got
Yeah, I got beans, baby, companies on my nut (My nut)
Yeah, look around you, you in Slamm town
"Where you at?" Ridin´ ´round Slamm town (Phew, phew)
In the Bentley, make the frogs drown
Sippin´ lean, but I´m crossed now
No, I can´t feel a thing, I´m on that Oxy´ now
I freestyled this whole thing, it´s no more punchin´ out (Yeah)
You broke as hell, got no self-esteem
Servin´ fiends, I stretch the work, it´s not no Levi jeans
What you askin´? What´s sittin´ on my feet? This not them Givenchys
Apple bottom, no, this not no Chili´s, with that chili cheese

Matter of fact, you pray for the ceilin´ when you´re broke and teasin´
If they catch me, I´ma break it up and break my fuckin´ Visa
Cold world, yeah, it get chilly, I rock me Moncleezy
Walk around with Glock in my bag, I call that bitch my glizzy
Sippin´ lean, I´m drinkin´ track´, the purple beat the fizzy
All my money brought inside this bank, I made a fat deposit (Uh, uh, uh)
Walk inside this building, left it linging, made a fat ho gluzz it (Uh, uh, uh)
So much fuckin´ clothes and guns and jewelry sittin´ inside my closet (Uh, uh, uh)
I don´t give a fuck what you say, you a broke-ass bitch, bitch, shut your mouth, just stop it (Uh, uh, uh)

Phew
Drop, yeah, drop (Uh)
I´m in the Urus, drop-top
Told you, "Lean with me," yeah, told you, "Rock," yeah
I got lean with me, baby, by the drop
Yeah, I got millions, cash in what you got
Yeah, I got beans, baby, companies on my nut (My nut)
Yeah, look around you, you in Slamm town
"Where you at?" Ridin´ ´round Slamm town (Phew, phew)
In the Bentley, make the frogs drown
Sippin´ lean, but I´m crossed now
No, I can´t feel a thing, I´m on that Oxy´ now
I freestyled this whole thing, it´s no more punchin´ out (Yeah)

You broke as hell, got no self-esteem
Servin´ fiends, I stretch the work, it´s not no Levi jeans
What you askin´? What´s sittin´ on my feet? This not them Givenchys
Apple bottom, no, this not no Chili´s, with that chili cheese
Matter of fact, you pray for the ceilin´ when you´re broke and teasin´
If they catch me, I´ma break it up and break my fuckin´ Visa
Cold world, yeah, it get chilly, I rock me Moncleezy
Walk around with Glock in my bag, I call that bitch my glizzy
Sippin´ lean, I´m drinkin´ track´, the purple beat the fizzy
All my money brought inside this bank, I made a fat deposit (Uh, uh, uh)

Walk inside this building, left it linging, made a fat ho gluzz it (Uh, uh, uh)
So much fuckin´ clothes and guns and jewelry sittin´ inside my closet (Uh, uh, uh)
I don´t give a fuck what you say, you a broke-ass bitch, bitch, shut your mouth, just stop it (Uh, uh, uh)