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Lean When Im Walking by Split Dizzy Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2020

Gripping wood and bumpin' music and then they hand my ticket
I'm from the North we flipping money like gymnastics we stick it
Inside the mattress like its cotton and we cover wit linen
When we move, we take bag and put our luggage up in it
I invented, the perfect cross between hip hop and Christian
The head liaison if you really wanna give me a title
The devils playground is inside the minds of those that are idle
Think about it when you pick up that rifle
BOW!
I ain't into to all that bottle poppin'
Pour me up a glass I prolly ain't gon sip it often
Catch me rollin' like a train you ain't gon get me stop me
I'm the OG everybody else is like a copy
Write in cursive yours is sloppy
A business man with eloquent legibility
A blessed soul with benevolence in abilities
We run the universe evidence in agility
Reciting plans the president in soliloquies
A public enemy, known to bring the noise and fight the power round the clock in a suit check my Flavor Flav
But yet a superman, here to save the lives of the citizens when I step inside the booth so I can save the day
Move in a major way, Me and God solid like concrete I can only assume that he can pave the way
Stay where the angels stay, every day I'm putting in work so I can wear my all white after Labor Day
Uhh, I'm known get to it poppin'
Searching for my green never stoppin'
Folk be poppin bean with lean never copy
Even with teens yeah I mean they be watching
When you tryna leave I got the keys in my pocket
We gon be takin off if you believe in the rocket
Known to have the sauce if you can see it be dropping
It really be pouring out gotta lean when I'm walking
Gotta lean when I’m walking

Ima demon killin' terrorist
Think I gotta problem I should really see my therapist
Tellin all my secrets you don’t need to find embarrassing
Learning from experience ima teacher when I’m sharing it
My visions always clear I don’t need the help of Claritin
Eat my veggies no asparagus
Bible app ready I don’t see the need of carrying
Not one weapon can compare to it

I’m like the stove on or something you compare when it’s hot
I mic dropped around the time that we was makin' the bikes drop
Use to cause so much turbulence it could make any flight stop
Hit for bout a minute just because we boys when the fight stop
Hit the gas station for Arizona and Twinkie
I’m puttin' my thumb up and my pointer finger and pinky
Verses long like when you stretch out slinky
Smoke alarm is still blinking
Now my pop filter burning and stinking
I talk a sermon like I’m currently speaking
I deserve to spit my words because I work like a deacon
When I swerved I hit curb and seen a light like a beacon
Then I turned my axel curved and the tires start
Screeching
That’s a part of my life I feel I’m strong because I go thru my struggles
Been playing games when you bored in life you’ll just end up in trouble
I know how life can just test you because I fill in the bubble
You gotta fight to be royal because I been through that rumble
I say, I’m the angel on the shoulder
Jacket for you when it’s colder
Need a paperweight well I’m a bolder
Darker than a cola
The voice in yo head like a roller
Push you to the edge like a stroller
Sharp on the wedge like a folder
My sister live in Nola
Daddy is soldier
Momma makin' bank thought I told ya
Moneys getting older
Stacked up like a folder

I thought I left my glasses by the coaster
Guess not memory bad I must’ve forgot
I skip rocks to the beat of the hip hop
Hang around and see the KKK in a slipknot
A matter of time and I can count when the tick tock
I know when it’s done because I’m dope how I sift rock
On my toe like a flip flop
Cookin up the sauce that I drip drop
Sittin like a king lookin down from the tip top

I got the ice on my wrist watch
Bringing in flav hanging round with a big clock
Drive is everlasting there’s no need for a pit stop
You can sell music with scale and a zip lock
I got the ice on my wrist watch
Bringing in flav hanging round with a big clock
Drive is everlasting there’s no need for a pit stop
You can sell music with scale and a zip lock