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Lean Out
92
Hip-Hop/Rap
Lean Out was released on October 9, 2020 by 2020 C3 Boogie as a part of the album Lean Out - Single
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Release DateOctober 9, 2020
Label2020 C3 Boogie
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM73

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
C3 Boogie
C3 Boogie
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christian Peterkin
Christian Peterkin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
X10 beats
X10 beats
Producer
leo. beats
leo. beats
Producer

Lyrics

[CHRUS]
Lean out tryna thread this needle
Slap two shots we ain’t doing no sewing
(Doing no sewing)
If I catch me a op I’ll shave mans head till his brains all showing
How my man say on sight but he ain’t in sight
Are you fucking joking
(Fucking joke)
Wrapped up who
Das TT loud bro what are you smoking
(What are you smoking)
Spot me a op
I’ll back my chef no talk just poke ‘em
(Just dip)
Made him taste this blade
Tell him get well soon wonder how he’s copin
Big man don’t lack in da sun I’ll get round dare
Widda super soaker
(Mmm)
Chill on your vacant block
How many times did I step with my poker
[VERSE 1]
Man wan hate on the kid
Cah the stack come fat come big like narstie
Sprained my wrist tryna dip that prick
Gotta treat with ice dassa buss down carti
I need me a record deal
Cah flow come way too cold like frosty
Man say dat I’m tapped in the head
Cah I love violate these kids like Cosby
(Like cos)
Man said dat he want 3 boxes
Tryna knock out these sales like Tyson
Don’t talk loud If I got that nine
Cuh I might just catch me a M like bison
Just spent me a rack on promo
By force imma blow like isis
Dis four-five feeling way to empty
Call it a mid life crisis
Man can’t talk bout drills
Cah they know this dings done milage
And I swear dat whip is following
I don’t know if it’s opps or trident
Dad says dat I talk too much
(Err)
Best if I talk with silence
Might affa slap on the trench for the *censor*
Cah they always tryna buzz on my ting
And the way that I grip this rambo
Woulda thought a young boy was Stallone
Mumzy said just leave it to karma
(I can’t)
Said mum but I ain’t from the zones
Yo
Someone go get him a doctor
Bro bro really kwenged his face
Left my man wid like 410 stitches
Caught a AM but he buss that case
[CHORUS]
Lean out tryna thread this needle
Slap two shots we ain’t doing no sewing
(Doing no sewing)
If I catch me a op I’ll shave mans head till his brains all showing
How my man say on sight but he ain’t in sight
Are you fucking joking
(Fucking joke)
Wrapped up who
Das TT loud bro what are you smoking
(What are you smoking)
Spot me a op
I’ll back my chef no talk just poke ‘em
(Just dip)
Made him taste this blade
Tell him get well soon wonder how he’s copin
Big man don’t lack in da sun I’ll get round dare
Widda super soaker
(Mmm)
Chill on your vacant block
How many times did I step with my poker
[VERSE 2]
And gyally come different colours
Shapes and sizes
I love it
(I do)
She wan’ hold dis dick no feelings attacthed
I don’t like cuffing
Sweet one just stepped in the party
Wid her bredrin
Said she from Bali
But that back come oso fat like nah she’s deffo Somali
And they just take vids icarly
Me and bro step like drake and josh
If my man backs that Mash
He’s scoring points chris bosh
(Das 3)
And I knew dat she ain’t really love me
So dares no love lost
(Ahh)
(Ay)
So there’s no love lost
Failed my gcses
So now I got food for the cats like felix
Should I get round dare widda
Three-eight or a zk don’t kno what I’m feeling
Five-O dem on to the gang
Cah they think dat we’re A class dealing
Dem man dare onto the gang
*Censored line*
I know you’re grieving
(Pussy)
She Took me for a mug
But can’t say I’m surprised
No no b you can’t come back now
(Can’t come back)
Shoulda open your eyes
I Don’t give a fuck bout dem
I said only you I’m feeling
But now I can’t show no emotion
Only bums and breasts I’m feeling
[CHORUS]
Lean out tryna thread this needle
Slap two shots we ain’t doing no sewing
(Doing no sewing)
If I catch me a op I’ll shave mans head till his brains all showing
How my man say on sight but he ain’t in sight
Are you fucking joking
(Fucking joke)
Wrapped up who
Das TT loud bro what are you smoking
(What are you smoking)
Spot me a op
I’ll back my chef no talk just poke ‘em
(Just dip)
Made him taste this blade
Tell him get well soon wonder how he’s copin
Big man don’t lack in da sun I’ll get round dare
Widda super soaker
(Mmm)
Chill on your vacant block
How many times did I step with my poker
Written by: Christian Peterkin
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