เนื้อเพลง Im Leanin (Intro) - Meek Mill

[Intro: DJ Drama]
Studies say humans forget 90% of their dream, upon the first 10 minutes of waking
{"Cardo on the beat!"} They say most people don't even remember, 99% of the dreams they ever even had
{"Cardo on the beat!"} Haheh, as Dreamchasers, we're the exception

[Meek Mill:]
Hundred grand large on the watch, blessed; quarter mil for the Mulsanne, flex
All my n*ggas gon' cash, checks, and all y'all n*ggas look mad, stressed
And we ain't even made n*ggas mad, yet, cause next time I grab, I'ma grab, jet
I might go Bugatti with a bad b*tch beside me, n*gga hotter than wasabi, get that ass, wet
Young n*ggas goin' hard in the streets, we ain't ever known to call the police
Got birds for the twenty-five K (WOO!) sounds like a bargain to me
Young n*ggas gettin' money in the Bent, leather lookin' like Spalding to me
And I don't know what no line look like; hundred bad b*tches 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 n*gga 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, f*ck pretty ass hoes, and car shop

[Chorus: Meek Mill]
Yeah n*gga I'm leanin', leanin'; young rich n*gga, I'm leanin'
Puffin' on strong, gettin' gold, bad b*tches lookin' like Nia Long, I mean it
N*gga I'm leanin', leanin'; young rich n*gga, I'm leanin'
Sippin' on promethazine that n*gga; my team got money all season
N*gga I'm leanin'...

[Travis Scott:]
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 and Selena
Vatos losin' their nerves, there's bird n*ggas on the curbs and let 'em pull up and do the Macarena (AHHHHH!!)
H-Town n*ggas spilled Peach Crush on my jeans (nope)
Never go far with no b*tch with no condoms unless they can cover the lease on my Beamer (straight up)
Ahh, you know, Louboutins don't touch my hoes (La Flame)
Let's go down in Ibiza town, we get cold, you don't need no coat
Mu'f*cker, I'm leanin' (dope); don't talk to me, couple street n*ggas think twice before crossin' me (oh no)
Meek, these n*ggas sh*t can't last that long, why these motherf*ckers keep botherin' me? (straight up)
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
Mu'f*cker, mu'f*cker I'm...

[Chorus]

[Outro 1: Birdman (Meek Mill)]
Yeah, straight lovers to this life, n*gga; parlay or nothin'
See we started trappin' before we was rappin', and then we was, trappin' and rappin'
Shining on these hoes, high life, hah
This what we live now - blowin' out the pound, heh, Italian on the floor n*gga
Ya understand me? Steppin' onto a mil' n*gga
(They say money rule the world, you can't pay God with it)
Step your game up n*gga or lose your b*tch n*gga
It's just that simple...

[Outro 2: Diddy]
Yeah, we Dreamchasers
We out there gettin' this money so you can't f*ck with everybody
Cause everybody ain't at you motherf*ckin' level so the motherf*ckers that don't understand you
They wind up motherf*ckin' hatin' you, and so you know what you gotta do
And so you gotta hate those motherf*ckers too
F*ck them n*ggas, f*ck they motherf*ckin' mommas
They daddies, they aunts, they uncles and they little tee-tees, too
Ayo, s*ck a d*ck; Meek Mills, let's get it