Video musicale
Video musicale
Crediti
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yung Lean
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonatan Leandoer Håstad
Songwriter
Carl-Mikael Berlander
Composer
Testi
[Verse 1]
Lean
[Verse 2]
Fattest bag around town
The law what I don't fuck with
Saddest frown around town
The dogs get to barkin', homie
Bag filled with white lies
Sword in the drawer, homie
Leave my body in the night
Wake up with some liquor on me
[Verse 3]
Wake up with some liquor in me
Wake up and the world is empty
Wake up and my bag is empty
Wake up, take a trip to Paris
[Verse 4]
Too dangerous, Hennessy, a gallon
Got a lot of shit in my bag like Santa
Bitches see me, hoes getting tantrums
Rockstar rich, I'm like Marilyn Manson
Dirt on my face, bitches think I'm handsome
Eighteen but my money likes expansion
Me and my boys was just out in Aspen
Acting reckless, people call us mad men
I've always been this way, and I call them has-beens
Never gave a fuck 'cause nothing ever mattered
Accept the action, forget the sanction
Blowin' smoke in your face, became a dragon
Money in my right and my left hand
Riding on a horse with a dead man
Xans in my left hand
[Verse 5]
Lean
[Verse 6]
Fattest bag around town
The law what I don't fuck with
Saddest frown around town
The dogs get to barkin', homie
Bag filled with white lies
Sword in the drawer, homie
Leave my body in the night
Wake up with some liquor on me
[Verse 7]
Wake up with some liquor in me
Wake up and the world is empty
Wake up and my bag is empty
Wake up, take a trip to Paris
[Verse 8]
Fattest bag around town
The law what I don't fuck with
Saddest frown around town
The dogs get to barkin', homie
Bag filled with white lies
Sword in the drawer, homie
Leave my body in the night
Wake up with some liquor on me
[Verse 9]
Wake up with some liquor in me
Wake up and the world is empty
Wake up and my bag is empty
Wake up, take a trip to Paris
Written by: Carl-Mikael Berlander, Jonatan Leandoer Håstad
