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Lean On Me (feat. LB) Lyrics


Ching Lean On Me (feat. LB)

[Chorus: LB Spiffy]
Through rainy weather
Gotta get this cheddar
This green homie
Ima do whatever for my team homie
She gon suck me down get on your knees shordy
Lady you ain't got no brotha you can lean on me

Through rainy weather
We doing better
The lean homie
We can't let them niggas get this green homie
Ima do whatever for my clique homie
Lady you ain't got no bands so you can't lean on a G

[Verse 1: Ching]
Gotta get my money long
Show what I'm really on
Go get this bread right together with my dawgs
When I got knocked down ain't nobody get up and me up
That's why my brothers we gon light up promised we gon hit you up
I've been gone for too long
But I still pray 'fore we gone
Got in the shit for the real
Remember times we was young
Only hang wit real ones
Thirteen I held my first gun
They try to tell me move on
But I won't stop til he's gone
Yeah this is now or never
Get through this stormy wheather
Bruddahs gon stick together
Ima make our life much better
Cause of where we came from gotta watch out for each other
Get up on the move now
Blood don't have to make us bloodas
Don't lean on me I get my own green shordy
Cruisin down Rodeo
Pull up in a big body
They hittin' that run way
LA where it's real sunny
Move out to the hills now
Where we from gets real muddy
[Chorus: LB Spiffy]
Through rainy weather
Gotta get this cheddar
This green homie
Ima do whatever for my team homie
She gon suck me down get on your knees shordy
Lady you ain't got no brotha you can lean on me

Through rainy weather
We doing better
The lean homie
We can't let them niggas get this green homie
Ima do whatever for my clique homie
Lady you ain't got no bands so you can't lean on a G

[Outro: LB Spiffy]
You ain't got no bands so you can't lean on a G
I can't trust you niggas I can feel the jealousy
I can't trust these bitches I can feel they energy
Yeah roll with my big dawg cause I know he ride for me
Then you keep it real I'm talking one hundred
If you keep it real you'll be here one stylin
Run up money with pills welcome to the addy bluffin
We was sturgglin for meals now forward days we cashin

Through rainy weather
Gotta get this cheddar
This green homie
Ima do whatever for my team homie
She gon suck me down get on your knees shordy
Lady you ain't got no brotha you can lean on me
Through rainy weather
We doing better
The lean homie
We can't let them niggas get this green homie
Ima do whatever for my clique homie
Lady you ain't got no bands so you can't lean on a G


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