Lyrics Chill on This Lean - S-Rank Tactics

Told that little bitty to hit on that Lean cause she needs to chill
Told that boy to quit with that faking Shit it isn't real
I'm from the south ya I'm from the Trip so you know I'm keeping it trill
All of these diamonds look just like My dreams I'm sleepwalking for real

I do it for bills
Don't do it for thrills
Don't do it for fame
I do it for mills
Cash the check go buys some wheels
Bring your girl back to my crib
Come see how I live
Got a model hit the jacuzzi
Then stick me all in her ribs
All in her what
All in her guts
She know I'm a slut
She know I got bucks
She know I'm with dogs
And all of us muts
That Glock on me heavy
It's hanging with nuts
I'm holding the torch
And I'll never pass that
I like a girlie with a some ass fat
Ain't afraid to ask me
Where that cash at
It's in the back pack
Right where the Mac at
All in the strip let me check my Account and it turns out I'm rich
Let's make it rain
Give all of these dancers a tip
Nothing but 100's I know I'm a trip
But fuck it we all gonna die
Call up my slime
Shoot rockets like 4th of July
Pull up in the coupe like a slide
I'm poppin these X's and O's
So I'm never tired
She ask if I ever had twins
I told her nah' but I wanna' try
Skate on a opp'
Pull out them thoonkas'
Then everyone dies
Everyone lies
Don't believe what they been telling You
They fake like a snake see it all in They eyes

You need to chill
Hit on this lean
You need to chill baby
You need to chill baby
You need to chill baby
You need to chill
Hit on this lean
You need to chill baby

Told that little bitty to hit on that Lean cause she needs to chill
Told that boy to quit with that faking Shit it isn't real
I'm from the south ya I'm from the Trip so you know I'm keeping it trill
All of these diamonds look just like My dreams I'm sleepwalking for real
Told that little bitty to hit on that Lean cause she needs to chill
Told that boy to quit with that faking Shit it isn't real
I'm from the south ya I'm from the Trip so you know I'm keeping it trill
All of these diamonds look just like My dreams I'm sleepwalking for real

Sleep walking for real
All this shit tactical
All this shit tactical
All this shit tactical
All this shit
All this shit tactical

All in the club and I run it up
Never been one to just talk it up
I like my bitches on super slut
Buzzer beater I'm so fucking clutch
I gotta go to the mall again
I gotta go cop it all again
I don't ask she just gon' swallow it
She with her friend
So they swapping it
I risk it all cause I'm willing to get it
Been plotting and working to make Me a million
We all in the pit
Kicking holes in the ceiling
I don't give a fuck about hurting no Feelings
These people gone treat me just like I'm the villain
So fuck it I might as well ball on These bitches
My brothers behind me
My back is protected
Got dozens of youngins'
To snatch up a necklace
You fucking with me then you live
She said that she just wanna' die
But I can't trust nothing she telling Me
Cause' she been known to tell lies
She been known to tell lies
She fake like a snake see it all in her eyes

Told that little bitty to hit on that Lean cause she needs to chill
Told that boy to quit with that faking Shit it isn't real
I'm from the south ya I'm from the Trip so you know I'm keeping it trill
All of these diamonds look just like My dreams I'm sleepwalking for real
Told that little bitty to hit on that Lean cause she needs to chill
Told that boy to quit with that faking Shit it isn't real
I'm from the south ya I'm from the Trip so you know I'm keeping it trill
All of these diamonds look just like My dreams I'm sleepwalking for real