Not So Bad (Leans Gone Cold) (Explicit) - Rae Sremmurd (瑞·斯瑞穆德)

Lyrics by：A. Brown/K. Brown/Patrick Held/Dido Armstrong/Paul Herman

Composed by：A. Brown/K. Brown/Patrick Held/Dido Armstrong/Paul Herman

Three-point-five clouds up my window and I can't see it all

Paddy on the track

It reminds me that it's not so bad

My lean's gone cold I'm wonderin' why I got out of bed at all

Three-point-five clouds up my window and I can't see at all

And even if I could it would all be grey

But these racks stack up too tall

Yeah

It reminds me

Reminds me

That it's not so bad

Hey

It's not so bad at all

**** sittin' on the windows been playin' with the bands like Dido

Dido

I don't smoke w**d indoor by my lonely like a widow

Widow

Ice cubes pour me some more

Oh

She pop like a pistol

Oh

Restart new vehicle I done jumped out G.I. Joe

God forgives but I don't

I don't

Lord have mercy I don't

Oh

Big shot big dog block too hot gotta cool off

Cool off

CCTV runnin' 24/7 you better not move wrong

Move wrong

I can see the wallet chain hangin' off my shadow

Shadow

USD's in euros I do 'em so fast do free-throw's

Free throw's

Just left the jeweler weigh my neck down with two kilo's

Kilo

It's you it's not me though speed limit sixty over

Twist up three-point-five and I smell older I'm in the ozone

My lean's gone cold I'm wonderin' why I got out of bed at all

Three-point-five clouds up my window and I can't see at all

And even if I could it would all be grey

But these racks stack up too tall

It reminds me that it's not so bad it's not so bad at all

Started off in last place

Last place

Started passin' n***as

Zoom

I always had faith

Had faith

Never saw no competition

Yeah

Never saw no competition

Competition

And lately I don't know why I've been reminiscin' yeah

Reminiscin'

More money more problems

More problems

Well I think I like those problems

Those problems

Yeah they see me winnin' now

But you ain't see me when I was starvin'

Yeah

You ain't know me at the bottom

Bottom

You weren't with me on that grind

Grind

Couldn't call you when I was hurtin'

So I ain't gon' call you when I shine

Yeah yeah

The lean's gone cold

Gone cold

The lean's gone cold 'cause I don't pour up anymore

No

Eyes so low that I can't roll up anymore

But I'm a lonely stoner so I'm still gon' smoke one more

My lean's gone cold I'm wonderin' why I got out of bed at all

Three-point-five clouds up my window

Ayy

And I can't see at all

Yeah

And even if I could it would all be grey

But these racks stack up too tall

It reminds me that it's not so bad

It's not so bad at all

Bad at all

Bad at all

Bad at all

Bad at all