Lean In Lyrics

We inside the party

We want her to show her body

These tickets worth a brick

The numbers talk they shit

Ima lean in

Ima lean in

Ima lean in

Ima lean in

If I can leave with you

Then shit just bring ya friend

Ima lean in

Ima lean in

These tickets worth a brick

The numbers talk they shit

If she leave the club with me

She gone bring another witch

The money bring in the dividends

All them rats fall from grace when the trap win

Too much jeopardy in them streets

I won't take that spin

Upfront money the backend

You niggas can't win

So much glory so much power

You couldn't handle it

I got sculpted from that mud

A product of the trenches

How you gone say you bout business

But you ain't got owo to match shit

I kept money under my mattress

I had to double check to make sure she ain't grab shit

Hold on I gotta roll this za up

Let me splash shit

It's just one of them bad habits

It's just one of them bad habits

We inside the party

We want her to show her body

These tickets worth a brick

The numbers talk they shit

Ima lean in

Ima lean in

Ima lean in

Ima lean in

If I can leave with you

Then shit just bring ya friend

Ima lean in

Ima lean in

These tickets worth a brick

The numbers talk they shit

If she leave the club with me

She gone bring another witch

If she leave with me

Then I'm gone tip her

I don't give a fuck

If that bitch with her nigger

I'm in the club posted up

With my trigger finger

In a big girl booty bitch ass

Off of the liquor

How you say you wanna beef with me

I ain't got no opps

Coming through the hood

I hit her block

Fucked that nigga bitch

And hit her top

I'm the one that gave her crew

The whole blast off

Basically a few freaks

They just jump offs

Catch me at the stop

At seventeen I was ready to pop

I came through her window

And best believe I got the slop

Too many thoughts about who I done dropped

I won't say no names

But Saint Louis got them thots

We inside the party

We want her to show her body

These tickets worth a brick

The numbers talk they shit

Ima lean in

Ima lean in

Ima lean in

Ima lean in

If I can leave with you

Then shit just bring ya friend

Ima lean in

Ima lean in

These tickets worth a brick

The numbers talk they shit

If she leave the club with me

She gone bring another witch