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Chamillionaire - Major Pain - Leanin’
Major Pain
01. Warn You
02. Price of Failure
03. I’ma Rep Texas
04. Feels Good
05. I’m Reloaded
06. All Black
07. Pursuit of Cream
08. Forgive You
09. Leanin’
10. No Complaints
11. I’m Focused
12. Houston Up High
13. Sittin on Chrome
14. Everybody Hates a Snitch
15. Triangle Formation
16. Koopa Don’t Care
17. Salute Your General
18. Never Come Down Break
[Chorus:]
Soon as it get dark (darrrk)
We can hit the town (we can hit the tooown)
Let ya sit down (let ya seat doownn)
And we leanin, we leanin

Pull up in my car (carrr)
Turnin up my sound (turnin up my souund)
Let's ride around (let's ride arouund)
And we leanin, we leanin

Uh

[Verse 1:]
Went got the crib in cali but still pay the texas taxes
I live with heat incase they try to stick me like a cactus
I took the spur and put the custom paint on just for practice
They sleep on me but I'm never sleeping like what's a mattress
Tellers the only girl that call me by my government
Make a withdrawl by tommorrow il probably double it
I left a stack in the benz and valet discovered it but I also left my strap in the back so yea I recovered it
Shout out to short dawg, both short dawgs
I'm jammin that pimp c I'm bout to knock some dows off
They say the cost of livings high that's why I pole vault
Over the money till shes lyin there no cloth
Look how we do can't say them boys from texas ain't the trillest
I hit em with a what the heck you talkin bout like willis
Or gary they ask me how profitable that my deal is
I say forget the deal let's hit the streets I'm bout to kill it

[Chorus]

[Hook:]
Sunday morning pullin out my benz I'm lookin good

[Verse 2:]
Yea I know I rep texas where we talk wreckless about the checks and addicted to gripping wood
All-star weekend she talkin bout freakin wet as a pool then I go hop in the deep end till ya insides weaken and ya can't stop reachin, for cover because ya feel like ya need help breathing.
Never be more than a fling cause you and your little sister
Always want to be next to it like morticia
Cause I'm 10 times crisper but il never kiss her
Price will always come after that like fisher
But I ain't feelin that plus when I let that ceiling back
She gon forget that she ever wanted to get a stack
Like eww and your ceiling that the fat lady likes it's a rap
The streets will applaude I hit the corner and hear em clap

[Chorus]