text: One Leanin’ Lyrics
  Got tools on the block, you ain’t gotta go Wickes
  If it put 6 in the spins, I just might have to bang up at 6
  That 4 walls again I’m trapped
  Jailhouse working on traps, Im back, touched road and bagged that trap
  I do it all for the funds
  I’m leanin’, I’m leanin’
  I always knew I’m the one
  I’m leanin’, I’m leanin’
  Lean out the ride when that 4 gets spun, guarantee Ill leave man leaning
  I ain’t gotta sip on no rum
  I’m leanin’, I’m leanin’
  Still gotta get busy in the drought that’s even when they rise the prices
  Bag this quality in sizes, all of these hours in the T-house dicing
  Can’t even control my eyelids
  24/7 that’s 365 shit, Lord knows my lifestyle’s tiring
  I tell all these hoes, try get you a man that does both, that’s one that’s doing up violence
  Catch me and bro doing 90 on the M, through all of these 3rd exits that’s mileage
  Invest this bread into skengs, when there’s beef on the streets man’s firing
  I ain’t tryna stop crashing corn, that’s until I hear those sirens
  The mandem got the same mindset
  That’s why I can just green light it, like I just put my Instagram on private
  No violation ain’t sliding
  I’ll bet you my counch spot
  I’ll still try do man dirty, with a tenner in my pocket and a 1 pop
  Got tools on the block, you ain’t gotta go Wickes
  If it put 6 in the spins, I just might have to bang up at 6
  That 4 walls again I’m trapped
  Jailhouse working on traps, Im back, touched road and bagged that trap
  I do it all for the funds
  I’m leanin’, I’m leanin’
  I always knew I’m the one
  I’m leanin’, I’m leanin’
  Lean out the ride when that 4 gets spun, guarantee I will leave man leaning
  I ain’t gotta sip on no rum
  I’m leanin’, I’m leanin’
  I do this ting live in the streets, but I gotta go harder
  Bae wants a cheeky night in, after a meal and a Pina Colada
  She know what I do with my crack phone
  I’m gymin’, I’m gymin’
  She know what I do with my Rambo
  I’m twinnin’, I’m twinnin’
  I gotta deal with these opps like they’re nachos
  And dip em’, and dip em’
  Beat this case and I’m thankful
  Good riddance, good riddance
  That’s why they think I do juju, that’s why they think I’m a loose screw
  Country spots I got a few, on the opp block I don’t care who’s who
  I’m fishing, I’m fishing
  Bad b pissed cos I ain’t been replying, but I can’t mix pleasure with business
  Only last year I was Thamesside livin’, now I’m livin’
  OFB, OFB, OFB
  My niggas, my niggas
  Got tools on the block, you ain’t gotta go Wickes
  If it put 6 on the spins, I just might have to bang up at 6
  That 4 walls again I’m trapped
  Jailhouse working on traps, Im back, touched road and bagged that trap
  I do it all for the funds
  I’m leanin’, I’m leanin’
  I always knew I’m the one
  I’m leanin’, I’m leanin’
  Lean out the ride when that 4 gets spun, guarantee I will leave man leaning
  I ain’t gotta sip on no rum
  I’m leanin’, I’m leanin’Embed