Red Lean (Prod. Dolan Beats)

All up in my jeans, all up in my jeans

All up in my jeans, crease all in my jeans

Hunnid band my jeans, Alexander McQueen

Yeah they hating on me, red lean

I got lotta lean, red beam

'Cause I got the check, 'cause I got the Tech

Yeah I run this s**t, Goyard hold the ****

My car fast as s**t, your broad on my ****

I don't want that *****, I want top, no ***

I pull up on s**t, diamonds wet like piss

Got these ****** sick, leave the check up quick

Ricky on me too, yah, Raffy on me too

Damn I flex on you, I just tell the truth

Half a mill, no deal, might pop one more pill

I was born to kill, that's why s**t so real

Shooting like a sport, watch me clear the court

Won't show up to court, might just pour up more

Might count up some more, then I go on tour

Money on the floor, I need bands like Floyd

Smoke that money, let's blow it

Smoke that money, let's blow it