[Intro: Chris Brown]
Yeah, kinfolk

[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
California kush, smell it through the vents though
Pimp flow, rollin' through the '20s with my brim low
I been dope, I make your bitch bend over for some kins though
She wanna get nasty, but just don't let her friends know
What's brackin', P? What you need? I'm out of weed
Codeine, I got it, I'm spittin' 'em sixteens
A couple pills, tryna get to a hundred mil
I'm movin' mountains, n***a, only seein' a couple hills
And you live in Hollywood, how that feel? Let's be real
N***as thirsty, bitches dirty, I ain't worried
N***as lyin' sayin' they eighteen pushin' thirty
Poppin' thirties, vision blurry, shippin' .30s
A Golden State of mind with the assist to Curry
Gotta be ready to die when you play that bloody Mary

[Chorus: Chris Brown, Tracy T]
Pour a four in the cup, I lean, yeah, I lean
Four grams in the blunt, I lean, I lean
64 in the cut, I lean, yeah, I lean
I lean (Ooh, woah), I lean

[Verse 2: Tracy T]
Keep a bad bitch leanin', got one in the Four Seasons
Got a bitch that fuck for money, got one fuckin' for no reason
Got a deuce and a twenty and I flip 'em with the goonies
With the croonies, with the pistol, and the .50, it's a thriller
Get up out the thrash bag, fill it up with green shit
Had to move the thrash bags, told the plug I can't quit (Ha)
How your n***a lookin' broke? That's some shit you can't fix (Woah)
I got a hundred in the drum, man, ain't shit I can't hit (Bang-bang-bang-bang-bang)
I just fuck her and forget her, boy, I know I ain't shit (Woah, woah)
Got back to the chopper, had to get my chain licked (Woah)
It came clean, I remix the boy, that somethin' you sayin', bitch (Ha-ha-ha)
Oh, you fuck, then yeah, I fucked her too, we fuck the same bitch (Woah, woah, woah)
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Pour a four in the cup, I lean, yeah, I lean
Four grams in the blunt, I lean, I lean
64 in the cut, I lean, yeah, I lean
I lean, I lean

[Verse 3: HoodyBaby]
Big gold chain and the Benz piece
Fat Rakim, trappin' out the Bentley
Young n***a sellin' highs for the low
Give a bitch pussy back, she get fired at the door
I'm the one, black Neo, fat Leo
Lion, tigers, bears, my set like Nat Geo
Swimmin' with the sharks, it's shockin' I'm that ill
I said I'm swimmin' with the sharks, it's shockin' I'm that ill
I trap still, sellin' coke, 'cause crack kills
I sip drank, I mix and match pills
I run plays all day, track and field
Go get your cat pill, tryna sell the crack still

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Pour a four in the cup, I lean, yeah, I lean
Four grams in the blunt, I lean, I lean
64 in the cut, I lean, yeah, I lean
I lean, I lean