I'm Leanin' (Intro)
(专辑: Dreamchasers 3 - 2013)
[Intro: DJ Drama] Studies say humans forget 90% of their dream, upon the
first 10 minutes of waking {"Cardo on the
beat!"} They say most people don't even remember, 99% of the
dreams they ever even had {"Cardo on the
beat!"} Haheh, as Dreamchasers, we're the
exception [Meek Mill:] Hundred grand large on the
watch, blessed; quarter mil for the
Mulsanne, flex All my niggas gon' cash, checks, and all y'all niggas look mad, stressed And we ain't even made niggas mad, yet, cause next time I
grab, I'ma grab, jet I
might go Bugatti with a
bad bitch beside me, nigga hotter than wasabi, get that ass, wet Young niggas going hard in the
streets, we ain't ever known to call the
police Got birds for the
twenty-five K
(WOO!) sounds like a
bargain to me Young niggas getting money in the
Bent, leather looking like Spalding to me And I
don't know what no line look like; hundred bad bitches getting all in with me Get 'em all in for free; started, started with a
quarter ounce of hard rock And now I
got a
lot of cars, if a
nigga talk the
foreigns, got a
car lot And everybody talking money but they ain't showing numbers like the
call block And all I
do is count money, fuck pretty ass hoes, and car shop [Chorus: Meek Mill] Yeah nigga I'm leaning, leanin'; young rich nigga, I'm leaning Puffing on strong, getting gold, bad bitches looking like Nia Long, I
mean it Nigga I'm leaning, leanin'; young rich nigga, I'm leaning Sipping on promethazine that nigga; my team got money all season Nigga I'm leaning... [Travis Scott:] Mmm, leaning damn near spilled my semen (straight up) Had a
twenty-twenty on my preacher wife, damn near see my demons (La Flame!) Loose furs, hyenas, for the
love of money and Selena Vatos losing their nerves, there's bird niggas on the
curbs and let 'em pull up and do the
Macarena (AHHHHH!!) H-Town niggas spilled Peach Crush on my jeans (nope) Never go far with no bitch with no condoms unless they can cover the
lease on my Beamer (straight up) Ahh, you know, Louboutins don't touch my hoes (La Flame) Let's go down in Ibiza town, we get cold, you don't need no coat Mu'fucker, I'm leaning (dope); don't talk to me, couple street niggas think twice before crossing me (oh no) Meek, these niggas shit can't last that long, why these motherfuckers keep bothering me? (straight up) I'm leaning, for a
minute you had me then the
second I
caught it when it passed me Oh no (straight up) somebody pass me a
blunt and a
double world cup Mu'fucker, mu'fucker I'm... [Chorus] [Outro 1: Birdman (Meek Mill)] Yeah, straight lovers to this life, nigga; parlay or nothing See we started trapping before we was rapping, and then we was, trapping and rapping Shining on these hoes, high life, hah This what we live now blowing out the
pound, heh, Italian on the
floor nigga Ya understand me? Stepping onto a
mil' nigga (They say money rule the
world, you can't pay God with it) Step your game up nigga or lose your bitch nigga It's just that simple... [Outro 2: Diddy] Yeah, we Dreamchasers We out there getting this money so you can't fuck with everybody Cause everybody ain't at you motherfucking level so the
motherfuckers that don't understand you They wind up motherfucking hating you, and so you know what you gotta do And so you gotta hate those motherfuckers too Fuck them niggas, fuck they motherfucking mommas They daddies, they aunts, they uncles and they little tee-tees, too Ayo, suck a
dick; Meek Mills, let's get it