Lean Master – Doughboy God Lyrics
I move quiet, keep it clean
No fake smoke, no plastic scene
Chrome on the buckle, fresh white tee
Still got mud on the N.Y.C
Pocket full, but I don't flex
I learned early, never chase respect
Cold front walk, I don't break
If I want it, I take my time, then I make
Wait on it
Let the room lean in
Count my steps
Then I slide back in
Lean Master, Lean Master
Watch me move through the pressure
Lean Master, Lean Master
I don't fold, I get better
Lean Master, Lean Master
Still stand when it get rough
Lean Master, Lean Master
I was built from the stuff
Too much talk, I let it fade
I seen friends turn ghost for a chain and a name
I kept my head, kept my lane
Kept my face still when the whole thing changed
Now they call when the night get long
Try to copy, but they get it wrong
I don't need no crowd to prove I'm real
I just press through steel with a colder will
Wait on it
Feel that tension rise
Hold that breath
Then I hit that glide
Lean Master, Lean Master
Watch me move through the pressure
Lean Master, Lean Master
I don't fold, I get better
Lean Master, Lean Master
Still stand when it get rough
Lean Master, Lean Master
I was built from the stuff
New cut fit, old scars still
Every loss taught me how to build
Hands too busy, mind too sharp
I can read the whole room by the way they talk
If I fall, I bounce right back
No sleep, still I keep my stack
From the trench to the top, that's facts
I stayed solid while they switched up tracks
