Not So Bad (Leans Gone Cold)
 作词 : A. Brown/K. Brown/Patrick Held/Dido Armstrong/Paul Herman
 作曲 : 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 weed indoor by my lonely like a wido
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' nigga
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