x2 Stocktown, town, SBE I don't give a fuck no one except me Stocktown, town, SBE I don't give a fuck no one except Lean
[Verse 1: Yung I'm smokin' double pack, Louis bag, get that money stack Trouble's back, I don't a fuck we jump out the back, where they at? We all essentials in a zig-zag Roll it up, take a drag, I'm the best at it, I don't like to brag, my body in a bag If you fuck you in that body bag, burn the flag Fuck who you know I don't with that zeros on a couple tags Tunnel vision, a jag Stumble out the lobby Shoveled gold knuckles, screaming they at? I won't be in your life but you might see me in a mag Delete my number, never call me Flat on the ground blood on my Acronym bag We from Stocktown, change you know where we at
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[Verse 2: Travi$ Let's get real, of the ghost, so trill Come and take a in my hill, get ghost come up here with that shit, get roast Know La Flame don't by his toast, you know And I'm bound to you down, come on, she grab my jeans She grab the kush, she balancing on my balance While i'm jigglin' We off that lean, lean, in my dream, dream, dream, dreams We don't want drinks, only soda and codeine Get it right, get it It ain't for the night, it ain't down for the night yo yo Lean where these bitches come from Tryna' see who with the shits, who really down to get I might up, might turn up, turn up of every summer Of summer, every summer, every summer
[Bridge: Scott] I'm with sad in Stockholm they know H-town be my home They H-Town be my home Them, my homies, them, them my homies I'm with Sad in Stockholm They know Mo my home Them my homies, them them my homies Them my motherfucking homies (Straight up)
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