Lyrics

Aje se psycho psycho
Na your song we dey chop for ekiti for here aje
PsychoYP
Psychology, na psychology me dey call you aje

YP!

I told her bitch I’m the plug
I don’t need to pay before I pull up
I am not them niggas
Mehn I don’t even pay for this p****
I told her if she tryna f**k
She better get figures
Mehn i does this shit for a living i know it
Mehn i just got paid for a feature i blow it
Thats 150 that be up on the dresser
These trap shawties
Mehn they know that they know it
They ain’t gotta count

LEAN! LEAN!
40 milli in 4 different accounts
LEAN! LEAN!
Hella shawties and i just make em bounce
LEAN! LEAN!
Told her turn around and make it look like a freak
I do this shit every day of the week
LEAN! LEAN!

Got my Mind on the grind chasing paper and fate
No time for hate ,am plotting so different
You niggas just can not relate
Going off like vape
No fire just smoke
Get out no
Time For the hate
my head in the game
Am flipping the script
I Cut deep like a fade
So I need my own cake
Said I left
What you mean
I have been fighting my demons
With ease
Aya ki kitgum abino kampala anogolo karuma
Abino ka tich
Through the city the way I manoeuvre
Never lucking drive like an uber
Beat the matrix
Like Outa Brain
While am sipping am sipping am sipping on a

Hunnid fifty what I put on my dresser
Hunnid fifty what I put in my mouth,
Chugging muddy it done put me on extra
All these demons I done battled around,
Killing rappers it done put up a legend
Ain’t no telling what I’m fixing about
Ain’t no crisis that I cannot just severe
By the way scream my name out forever
Really be chugging my lean
Fighting my demons taking it slow
(I swear I was fiendin, fiendin, fiendin out here for the lean) aye
Really be chugging my lean
Fighting my demons taking it slow
(I swear I was fiendin, fiendin, fiendin out here for the lean)

LEAN! LEAN!
40 milli in 4 different accounts
LEAN! LEAN!
Hella shawties and i just make em bounce
LEAN! LEAN!
Told her turn around and make it look like a freak
I do this shit every day of the week
LEAN! LEAN!

Too many tryna copy the steeze
Too many medicinal things (too much)
Too many gon’ die for these jeans
Too hot, two hundrety thousand degrees (hot)
Its not what he thought when he came on the scene
What?
That aint no lean you aint sippin’ no wock
And that aint my bitch if she aint down to swap
My nigga this shit finna take up the stock
I dont make pop
Fuck is you talkin bout? not the guap
Fuck is you talkin bout? not the guap
I know some bitches who fiening and shit
They’d do anything to taste on the rock
And i be dripping that maison margiella on top on my body to make the drop

LEAN! LEAN!
40 milli in 4 different accounts
LEAN! LEAN!
Hella shawties and i just make em bounce
LEAN! LEAN!
Told her turn around and make it look like a freak
I do this shit every day of the week
LEAN! LEAN!

It’s YP