Abra Cadabra - Lean Wit It lyrics

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Abra Cadabra - Lean Wit It lyrics

[Intro] Sho, sho, sho, you know, AB in the building, seven sh*t (H1K made this) O way or no way, get right or get left or get stretched Free the drillers ten times, you know OFB sh*t (AJ made this) Yeah, right now it's an Fs up or get your chest up Wear your vest cuz' You know, gang (Gang, grr, bow, bow) [Verse 1] Four opp blocks, went purgin', lurkin' Spin it and burst him (Yeah) Who's that chillin' on the opp block district? (Sho) Come like the opps ain't learnin' (Nah) He ain't who he says he is in his tracks Lil prick 'cah I know him in person (Puss) He can tweak on the net 'til we catch him and hurt him Burn him, close them curtains Pull up (Bow), squeeze on it, lean wit' it Don't get seen wit' it, you likkle idiot (Gang) More time, we don't take time when it's on top Steppin' out daytime or the evenin' (Grr, bow, bow, sho) How you leavin' to the .9 milli sweets at them? Back in the block, and my uncle's reachin' it Told him "I don't bang no guns on this evening" [Pre-Chorus] He said that we got too much rappers and not enough slappers He's a little liar (Liar, liar), pants on fire (Fire) Like he never got shot out his attire (Gang) Chest shot (Bow), make it leak like juice on the opp block When they get chopped like fruit (Gang) Aim for your head, try split into two Then I'm doin' date night, just me and my boo (Ah) Pretty 'pon any side, she look good, she a Ghana tings, yes Said her ex-man was a pum pecks Stretch out man like who's next? You know how we run this bombaclaat Why you think she wan' ride me and [?]? Promise she a [?], done the talk Grab the gyal and lean (Gang, gang) [Chorus] Lean wit' your wap (Sho, sho) Lean wit' your gyal (Sho, sho) Gyal lean wit' your man (Sho, sho) Lean wit' the gang (Grr, grr) Just lean wit' it (Gang, gang) Lean wit' it (Gang, gang) Lean wit' it (Sho, sho) Lean wit' it (Gang, gang) Lean wit' your wap (Sho, sho) Lean wit' your gyal (Gang, Gang) Gyal lean wit' your man (Gang, gang) Lean wit' the gang (Grr, grr) Just lean wit' it (Bop, bop) Lean wit' it (Bop, bop) Lean wit' it (Gang, gang) Lean wit' it (Sho, sho, sho, grr) [Verse 2] Gangland (Bow), gangland (Bow) We got hammers like West Ham (Bow, bow, bow) Catch man, you don't wanna see the gang vex man Pull up in two-litre dingers and press that (Grr) Bad man from the Farm estate in jet black Sight me an opp and kweff that (Boom) It could be a good yute or a bad boy from opp block (Sho) Lord knows I can't left that (Nah) If I hop out the ride and (Bop, bop) Dodge that corn when I fling that (Fling that) Rise the mash upwards like Simba Gunshot make you fall down like timber (Bow) Bare waps on the block, grab that, fill it up Opp block, no satnav, hit him up What's that that I see? Opp boy, hit him up Bare .9 milimetres in the cab, fill 'em up (Brr, bow, bow) [Pre-Chorus] He said that we got too much rappers and not enough slappers He's a little liar (Liar, liar), pants on fire (Fire) Like he never got shot out his attire (Gang) Chest shot (Bow), make it leak like juice on the opp block When they get chopped like fruit (Gang) Aim for your head, try split into two Then I'm doin' date night, just me and my boo (Ah) Pretty 'pon any side, she look good, she a Ghana tings, yes Said her ex-man was a pum pecks Stretch out man like who's next? You know how we run this bombaclaat Why you think she wan' ride me and [?]? Promise she a [?], done the talk Grab the gyal and lean (Gang, gang) [Chorus] Lean wit' your wap (Sho, sho) Lean wit' your gyal (Sho, sho) Gyal lean wit' your man (Sho, sho) Lean wit' the gang (Grr, grr) Just lean wit' it (Gang, gang) Lean wit' it (Gang, gang) Lean wit' it (Sho, sho) Lean wit' it (Gang, gang) Lean wit' your wap (Sho, sho) Lean wit' your gyal (Gang, Gang) Gyal lean wit' your man (Gang, gang) Lean wit' the gang (Grr, grr) Just lean wit' it (Bop, bop) Lean wit' it (Bop, bop) Lean wit' it (Gang, gang) Lean wit' it (Sho, sho, sho, grr) [Outro] (H1K made this)

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