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Bouncin' Wit a Lean feat. The Gospel Gangstaz & Chris Chicago
Intro- Look at the picture from the chalk on the pavement
Even as a child, I was never a slave man
Born free had dreams like a rocket
Even jaded pessimists couldn't stop it
I had you going there for a minute though… We just getting started
Verse 1- Welcome, to the wild west
Blessed to be born and raised
On the side of the map where it never rains
The bright sun shining, got to put my shades on yeah
I ain't mad dogging homie, that's what the glasses are for
Low riding in a chevy on the weekend
64' Impala with the system let it seep in
Now that we got the people peepin'
Everybody bounce wit a little bit of leaning
Chorus- We hit the switch bro, hopping in a six-four
We bounce high then we right back sitting low
Here on the west we bouncin' wit a lean
Straight bouncin' wit a lean, boun.. bouncin' wit a lean
Come on
We hit the switch bro, hopping in a six-four
We bounce high then we right back sitting low
Here on the west we bouncin' wit a lean
Straight bouncin' wit a lean, boun.. bouncin' wit a lean
Verse 2 (Chris Chicago) They call me Chi-Town, I got my own style
I need a dope beat when I'm driving down the street
I spit the facts then I kick back and twist tracks
I never had chrome, but yet I hold my own
Chris Chicago JamtheHype yeah I'm well known
And how things have changed, I've done grown up
Reppin' Nashville but the west I still throw it up
And the 505 it will always be
The place I call home and all the sweet memories
I remember bumpin' Double G's as I rolled with the window down, down Montgomery
I got busted at the Taco Cabana
Bouncin wit a lean, in my 98' Mitsubishi
Jamming N.I.V. T-Bone and D.O.C.
But now it's all about the R to to E… L I K I S that's a bet
Verse 3 (Mr. Solo) Ganks, dumps, switches, 16's
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front and back and side to side, you would think its possessed like in a switch teen
Then you get to hopping, posing, dropping, pancaking, sea sawing, turtle walking I fall off the ground hand praising
Fa sho rider, Jehovah Jireh's my provider
Yeshua saves as I bump up in my lowrider
I let it hang as I swing it on a fish tail
Then the John the whale weighed on it like a fish scale
It's just like a witch spell so I quick sell
Fiends still buying but I'm trying to miss hell
Pointing shells at the adversary
In the form or reading scriptures I have hittin' you can tell that my vocabulary's hood
Camp 8's the team but I'm Solo
I hear the word then I bounce and I lean like a cholo
You see me I'm G'd up a scene in the promo
Crème para el 8, that's cream for the ocho
Chorus- We hit the switch bro, hopping in a six-four
We bounce high then we right back sitting low
Here on the west we bouncin' wit a lean
Straight bouncin' wit a lean, boun.. bouncin' wit a lean
Come on
We hit the switch bro, hopping in a six-four
We bounce high then we right back sitting low
Here on the west we bouncin' wit a lean
Straight bouncin' wit a lean, boun.. bouncin' wit a lean
Verse 4- (Chille Baby) Bouncin' wit a lean dream team in my left back pocket
Chille Baby and Solo fa sho though cash profits
Slash profits, you don't never wanna see me on that page why G like there goes his stash knockin'
I'd rather stay up on the side of hittin' switches
Changing life, sowing seed, the hate from reaping riches steak and lobster dishes
Left coast coast west, where they faith strong and home of the spokes rest
Oh yes, pop the hood it's all chromey
front back and side to side now low full of homies
Low ride for G's only, I can tell if he's phony
Candy paint duelers , all spectators all on me
Gospel Gangtaz, Camp 8 to the death
Banging on the rest and you blame it up on the west, engrave it up on my chest, so real flow
I pimp a track like a mack up in Fillmore real flow
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