Lil Nas X – Lean On My Body Lyrics

Lean On My Body Lyrics Lil Nas X

How you in front of the motherfuckin’ crowd with a sad face?
Fix your motherfuckin’ face
Let’s_go
Yeah,_uh, uh
Uh, uh,_uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh,_uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah

You know I love you, so I say_this_shit_with love
But please_tell your fans_they need to shut the *** up
I’m doing real ***, some never-worry-’bout-a-bill ***
Some build a house on the hill, ***
The money’s gravy, it’s coming crazy
My big sis just had another baby, popped ’em out the labia
My other nephew sittin’ in the class with a broken knuckle
He had to beat a *** ass for talkin’ ’bout his uncle
Now listen, I ain’t say I condone that ***
*** it, yeah, I said it, I condone that ***
Choke that *** out (Choke that *** out)
Go corona on that ***
Walk that *** like a dog, nephew own that ***
Yesterday, just a day, everyday
I’m on this planet turnin’ lemons into lemonade
And lemonades to millions, and better days
How the *** I get this ***’ rich from makin’ melodies?
How the *** I keep all to myself and still got enemies?
How the *** I get so wings in my itinerary
It’s January, but I already feel the summer
Because it’s mine, ***, R.I.P. to Lil’ Hummer
Nasarati, we up

Lean on my body, Lord (Amen, amen, amen)
Bring blessings on my soul (Amen, amen, amen)
And when the war is over (Thank you)
See it’s time to tell the world the war is won (Yeah)

You know I’m sittin’ on, sittin’ on Balmains
Money keep-keep-keep-keep-keep comin’, comin’
Sittin’ on, sittin’ on Balmains
Money keep-keep-keep-keep-keep comin’, comin’ (Man, wake this *** up)

Yeah, if I was God I wouldn’t save y’all niggas
Like a suicidal ***, I would blaze y’all niggas
Y’all my sons, but I wish I never made y’all niggas
Y’all my sons, but I might just Marvin Gaye y’all niggas
***, I’m back like I left somethin’
Polar bear body, Nasarati’s got his next one
My next move always gon’ be better than your best one
You *** couldn’t even see Lil Nas-y in a warmup, a tryout, a test run
Anyways, I’m back like a vertebrae
I can drop a *** tape and win a VMA
I’m the devil in disguise, but I’m givin’ face
When I walk in the room, *** better pray

Lean on my body, Lord (Amen, amen, amen)
Bring blessings on my soul (Amen, amen, amen)
And when the war is over (Thank you)
See it’s time to tell the world the war is won (Yeah)

You know I’m sittin’ on, sittin’ on Balmains
Money keep-keep-keep-keep-keep comin’, comin’
Sittin’ on, sittin’ on Balmains
Money keep-keep-keep-keep-keep comin’, comin’

They don’t want me to want it
Praise the Lord, it’s breathin’ on me
Save your love, it’s leanin’ on me
Save your love, it’s leanin’ on me
The war is over