I'm Leanin Lyrics - Meek Mill

Study say humans forget 90% of their dream 

Upon the first 10 minutes of waking 

They say most people don't even remember 

99% of the dreams they ever even had 

As dream chasers we're the exception 

Hundred grand large on the watch, blessed 

Quarter mil for the Mulsanne, flex 

All my niggas gon' cash checks 

And all y'all niggas look mad stressed 

And we ain't even made niggas mad yet 

Cause next time I grab, I'm a grab jet 

I might go Bugatti, with a bad bitch beside me 

Nigga hotter than Wasabi, get that ass wet 

Young niggas going hard in the streets 

We ain't ever know to call the police 

Got birds for the twenty five K 

Sounds like a bargain to me 

Young niggas getting money 

In the Bentley, never looking like [?] 

And I don't know what no line look like 

A hundred bad bitches gettin' all in with me 

Get 'em all in for free 

Started, started with a quarter ounce of hard rock 

And now I got a lot of cars 

If a nigga talk the foreigns, got a car lot 

And everybody talkin' money 

But they ain't showing numbers like the call block 

And all I do is count money 

Fuck pretty ass hoes, and call shots 

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Yeah nigga I'm leanin', leanin' 

Young rich nigga, I'm leanin' 

Puffin' on strong, getting gold, bad bitches 

Looking like Nia Long got meaning 

Nigga I'm leanin', leanin' 

Young rich nigga, I'm leanin' 

Sippin' on promethazine that nigga my team got money 

All see me, nigga I'm leanin' 

Mmm, leanin' -- damn near spilled my semen (straight up) 

Had a twenty-twenty on my preacher wife 

Damn near see my demons (La Flame!) 

Loose furs, hyenas 

For the love of money, it's a leaner 

Vatos losing their nerves, bird niggas on the curbs 

And let 'em [?] 

H-town niggas spilled Peach Crush on my jeans 

Never go off with no bitch with no condoms 

Unless they can cover the lease on my beamer (straight up) 

Ahh, you know, Louboutins don't touch my hoes 

Let's go down in Ibiza town 

We get cold, you don't need no coat 

Motherfucker, I'm leanin' 

Don't talk to me, couple street niggas 

Think twice before crossing me 

Meek, these niggas shit can't last that long 

Why these motherfuckers keep bothering me 

I'm leanin', for a minute you had me 

Then the second I caught it when it passed me 

Oh no (straight up) 

Somebody pass me a blunt and a double world cup 

Motherfucker, motherfucker... 

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Yeah nigga I'm leanin', leanin' 

Young rich nigga, I'm leanin' 

Puffin' on strong, getting gold, bad bitches 

Looking like Nia Long got meaning 

Nigga I'm leanin', leanin' 

Young rich nigga, I'm leanin' 

Sippin' on promethazine that nigga my team got money 

All see me, nigga I'm leanin' 

See we started trap, before we was rap 

And then we was, trappin' at rap 

Shining on these hoes, high life 

This what we live now 

Blowin' out the pop 

Italian on the flow nigga 

You understand me 

Stepping onto a mil nigga 

(They say money rule the world 

You can't pay God with it) 

Step your game up nigga 

Or lose your bitch nigga 

It's just that simple 

Yeah, we dreamchasers 

We out there gettin' this money 

So you can't fuck with everybody 

Cause everybody ain't at you motherfucking level 

So the motherfuckers that don't understand you 

They wind up motherfucking hating you 

So you know what you gotta do 

You gotta hate those motherfuckers too 

Fuck them niggas 

Fuck they motherfucking mommmas 

They daddies, they aunts, they uncles 

And they little tee tees, too 

Ayo, suck a dick 

Meek Mill, let's get it