Lean Got Me Fucked Up Lyrics

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Purple lean
Got me fucked up
Got me fucked up
Got me fucked up
I'm a project ghost, I'm a hood apparition
Murder on my mind; money is my mission
Dro I been smokin', Grams I been sniffin'
All black attire with the lean that I'm sippin'
I'm a boss, I'mma put you in the cemetary
Picture of my middle finger next to your obituary
Illegal operations, my guns is military
Need no ground business, my constituents is visionary
Never disrespect me unless you wanna die
I could roll to yo hood in a short drive
Blow yo motherfuckin' dome with a .45
Snatch yo bitch at the club, leave you mortified
Playa that's whats up

Playa pass that cup
This purple lean has got yo' boy feelin' so fucked up[] X 4
I be leanin'
Codeine demon
Ugly mane posted up, black diamonds gleamin'
Pocket full of clips, that's bananas
Shoot the bandana off of any ho that want that Anna
This ain't a posse cut, Playa it's just me
And you don't want that Ugly Mane, playa trust me
Man I'm fucked up, on that purple lean
'Bout to show this fuckin' trick what murder means
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