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Lean On
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Lean On was released on September 5, 2025 by Floor 13 Distribution as a part of the album Pray For ffawty
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
ffawty
ffawty
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Izaiah McIntosh
Izaiah McIntosh
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Menoh Beats
Menoh Beats
Producer

Lyrics

Sippin' syrup, I found something to lean on
Know it hurts, but fuck it, dog, just dream on
On the Percs, I'm nodding off in Neiman's
I bought a purse, I promise, dog, she cheating on you
No shirt, I'm riding 'round, Celine on
Fighting curses from tryna put the team on
Writing cursive, I'm going places I belong
Sending hearses for anything that seem wrong
Staying up 'cause I wanna see tomorrow
Look he small, he could drown in the shallow
Anything diss dead, that's the motto
I trying not to reminisce, I missing Mano
Oh-oh-oh
Mano
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Key on the counter, on the wall when I mount her
She made a hundred thou', kill a boy when you doubt her
I rolling the fronto, she like to stick around because she feel like I could clout her
I refused to shout her out
Sign right here, sign it
She gon' keep on doing coke 'til the Father make her climb white stairs for fuckin' up her sinus
Just tell me where mine is, I'm looking for a minus
Love is all a joke with mistletoes, I know you ain't get no Christmas tree
Knife along the throat, I hope she won't, I know she wants to end this misery
Look, I'm sorry now, at night, I dance on clouds
To show that I'm no clown, I'm high, I can't come down at all
Sippin' syrup, I found something to lean on
Know it hurts, but fuck it, dog, just dream on
On the Percs, I'm nodding off in Neiman's
I bought a purse, I promise, dog, she cheating on you
No shirt, I'm riding 'round, Celine on
Fighting curses from tryna put the team on
Writing cursive, I'm going places I belong
Sending hearses for anything that seem wrong
Staying up 'cause I wanna see tomorrow
Look he small, he could drown in the shallow
Anything diss dead, that's the motto
I trying not to reminisce, I missing Mano
Oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Mano
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Written by: Izaiah McIntosh
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