[Intro]

Yeah bitch, Leanzus is back hoes

Fuckin' bitches, quit hatin' on Leanzus

The best rapper alive, ho, bitch

I'm the fuckin' best and you can't fuck with me ho

Yeah, Leanzus, smokin' on the lean right now, bitch

Yeeaaah

[Verse]

16 with big dreams, is a big deal, but they were just dreams

No one know what ever happened

Eighteen no job just slackin'

So I started rappin', but they say something lackin'

They say that he don't got the lyrics so they don't wanna hear it

So I say "fuck a critic"

Smokin', ridin' 'round in the civic

They tryna mimic, they just a gimmick

My ho wet like Michel Phillips

My album's immaculate that's accurate

Need a girl like Mila Kunis, but a nudist, that's prudish

Maybe Jewish since she bump my music

My girl has excessive Weston

On leangresive, bars impressive your shit depressive

My album's progressive, your shit's regressing

Now I'm makin' millions on the road tourin'

Other rappers borin', got me snorin'

Go hard on the verse, turn up on the chorus

Got that green on me like a tourist

My album flourished, got hoes out in Honduras

Hotter than papa bear porridge

Lean got me drowsy, y'all boy is lousy

My bitches dyslexic, but the head is epic

They ride good too, they from Texas

What's a goon to a goblin? Bitch, what's a goon to a god?

You a fraud, catch me with your broad

Gettin' topped off, fuck the cops, dawg

[Outro]

LONG.LIVE.LEANZUS on July 4th hoes

Bitch ass haters