Smokin And Leanin - DJ Screw, Botany Boyz

Yeah, this that motherfucking B.G.

Gator, off that Botany

Coming from that Southside, of Twoston Texas

Where niggas known, for rolling in teras

Swangas, and cock back chambers

And right about now, my big homies bout to loc up

And drop some shit for y’all G’s, sluts, and pimps, so peep game

Smoke

Till you can’t smoke no mo'

Lean

Think about it in your dreams

Smoke

Till you can’t smoke no mo'

Lean

Think about it in your dreams

Well I’m smoking, smoking, high off that endo

Ready to hit the switch on the bitch, in the pinto

The Botany Boys got static, tragic

Automatics, get your ass whipped like them addict

We ain’t playing no games, we just swangin' them thangs

Creeping through the Clover, where the real niggas hang

Catch us flipping on the blades, or them 1−2-3's

Or in the kitchen, cooking a whole bunch of G’s

Got to get my pay on, my lean and my strut

Now the Botany Boys, busting caps

We get in the do', like that Riddid Bo

I’m leaning on the fo', right before I do a show

Smoking and leaning, is my hobby

Everytime you see me, I be out trying to get mine

Laws peeping me trying to get nine, think I’m slipping

Cause I’m sipping, on boonswine

But I’m on my P’s and Q’s, my homies G’s and fools

The golden rule stay true, never cap, always strapped

Rolling 18's, on Dunlaps

On a 400 Lexus, from Mo' Money Texas

Brother be plexing, but I be stressing

My feelings, 1−87 killing, now I’m chilling

At my crib on my leather, high as ever

I’m real, I gotta keep myself together

Smoke

Till you can’t smoke no mo'

Lean

Think about it in your dreams

Smoke

Till you can’t smoke no mo'

Lean

Think about it in your dreams

I smoke sweet after sweet, cause I can’t do without it

Lean hard on that drank, till I start to dream about it

Wake up and can’t wait, puffin' dank

Mix another drank, mind focused on my bank

Just your average everyday G, yup it’s me, Head

Ripping up the beat, hooked up by the D-Red

All the G’s got my back, grab your gat and start busting

Botany Big Shots, produced by Platinum Productions

Southside Playaz, in the motherfucking house

Smoking and leanin', stacking the green and breaking the haters off

Now let me hit the killer herb, like it ain’t shit

Grab the boons of syrup, time to get the drank mix wanna smoke I wanna lean

Smoke

Till you can’t smoke no mo'

Lean

Think about it in your dreams

Smoke

Till you can’t smoke no mo'

Lean

Think about it in your dreams

Smoke made me choke, as I’m coming down clowning

Codeine on my mind, as I’m coming down McGowen

Nothing but players and pimps, walking with limps

The hustlers and the macks, separate the busters and simps

So boy when you step, you better step with respect

Ain’t a start ain’t none involved, or dumping with the techs

Automatic weapons, when I’m coming down wrecking

Seventeen shot Glocks, when the jackers start to stepping

So it should, I do just chill with my crew

Get some killer from that Mello, and smoke a ounce or two

Why all the haters, wait scoping the scheme

I’ma keep making paper, straight smoking and leaning

Smoke

Till you can’t smoke no mo'

Lean

Think about it in your dreams

Smoke

Till you can’t smoke no mo'

Lean

Think about it in your dreams