Forty-three XL on my baggy tee
Freddy G and scars on my shoulders see
Wannabe, they all look like some wannabes
I'ma leave every leaf that grows after me
Come and see, bitch, we deep, human centipede
On my feet, there's no E's, see no enemies
Kilo green, speak my heart 'til I rest in peace
All I see, road warriors, eternal sleep
I'ma leave everything for my family
Gotta go hard for myself, I look after me
Twenty E's, double G, never fall asleep
Eyes on sight, ancient whispers, they still follow me

My ride ain't got no ceiling (it don't)
My teeth ain't got no fillings
My wallet stuffed with dead people, ain't no livin'
My ice ain't got no feelings (it don't)
My grandma said she feel me (she do)
Ghosts in the street, still alive but not livin'
I'm tryna stack a milli (I'm tryna stack)
Chain on stupid silly (chain)
Feel like Elvis Presley, Lean just left the building
My boys right here with me, mystery still in it (still)
Never switch up, got metallic intuition
My ride ain't got no ceiling
My teeth ain't got no fillings (it don't)
My wallet stuffed with dead people, ain't no livin'
My ice ain't got no feelings (ice)
My grandma said she feel me (she do)
Ghosts in the street still alive but not livin'
I'm tryna stack a milli (tryna stack)
Chain on stupid silly (bling, blaow)
Feel like Elvis Presley, Lean just left the buildin'
My boys right here with me, mystery still in it (still)
Never switch up, got metallic intuition

Never switch up, you just mind your business
I'ma find you where I found my chemist
Slide to the back, then I ride my Bentley
Ecco set a time, blow 'em up like Kenny
Passions all on wine, my cup half empty
Tryin' to rewind, but I slip myself in (Leandoer)
The world down with me, I snuck myself in
Tryin' to rewind but I slip myself in
40 in the building (40), chains in the ceiling (chains)
I don't really care, got metallic intuition
Give a fuck about the system (give a fuck), Narnia gave me wisdom
Keys to my mind, angels on my rhythm
Riding past, solo on an avenue
Grapes of wrath, no one ever told me what to do
I'm a spaz, damaged, yeah, I'm damaged news
She my half, ballerina so I'll fill the room

My teeth ain't got no fillings
My ride ain't got no ceiling
My wallet stuffed with dead people
My teeth ain't got no fillings
My ride ain't got no ceiling
My wallet stuffed with dead people

Lean
All the way, we goin' all the way back
Me and Gud, me and Sherm, all of that, Sadboys to infinity
World ain't got no feelings but my teeth ain't got no ceiling
My ride ain't got no ceiling, you know how this shit goes
Shout out my grandma, shout out my family, shout out forty-three XL

Copyright: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Writer(s): CARL-MIKAEL BERLANDER, JONATAN LEANDOER HASTAD