Gangsta Lean
Sweetie
male vocals
rhythmic
rap
smooth
soulful
r&b
funk
funky
bassline
snappy drums
Mid-90s West Coast G-funk bounce at 95 BPM: rubbery bass
and a sticky sine-lead hook weaving around wah-wah guitar chops. Gritty male rap sits right on the back of the beat with playful rhythmic displacement; soulful female R&B chorus floats on top in stacked harmonies and ad-libs. Polished
radio-ready mix with bright top-end sheen
deep low-end
and a little talkbox seasoning around the hook.
Créé le janv. 6, 2026
Paroles
[Intro]
Seat back
Arm out
Chrome gleam
Eyes low now
[low vocal register]
Whole block know what that stance mean
Slow roll, that gangsta lean
[Verse 1]
Left hand on the wheel, right hand on a dream
Cruisin' through the smoke where the cracked paint gleam
Homies on the porch still laughin' at the past
Life hit hard, but we still talk cash
Palm trees sway like they feel my stress
Hood still hurt, but we fresh-dressed, blessed
Gas on fumes, but my pride on full
Heart half-broke, but I ride so cool
[Chorus]
Gangsta lean, slide with me
Seat pushed back, move silently
Sun go down on this concrete scene
But I still shine in my gangsta lean
Gangsta lean, ride with me
Windows half-down, feel that breeze
World so cold, but my soul stay clean
When I float slow in my gangsta lean
[Verse 2]
Old heads nod when I pass that light
Young ones watch, try to match my life
Tires talk back when I tap that brake
Shorty on my line talkin' past mistakes
Mom still prayin' that I change my route
Opps still stalk when we hangin' out
Still hit the corner where the pain run deep
Where the names on the wall never get no sleep
[Bridge]
Lean back, let it all rewind
Every wrong turn, every lost time
If I don't make it to the better side
At least I hit this block with my head high
[Chorus]
Seat back
Arm out
Chrome gleam
Eyes low now
[low vocal register]
Whole block know what that stance mean
Slow roll, that gangsta lean
[Verse 1]
Left hand on the wheel, right hand on a dream
Cruisin' through the smoke where the cracked paint gleam
Homies on the porch still laughin' at the past
Life hit hard, but we still talk cash
Palm trees sway like they feel my stress
Hood still hurt, but we fresh-dressed, blessed
Gas on fumes, but my pride on full
Heart half-broke, but I ride so cool
[Chorus]
Gangsta lean, slide with me
Seat pushed back, move silently
Sun go down on this concrete scene
But I still shine in my gangsta lean
Gangsta lean, ride with me
Windows half-down, feel that breeze
World so cold, but my soul stay clean
When I float slow in my gangsta lean
[Verse 2]
Old heads nod when I pass that light
Young ones watch, try to match my life
Tires talk back when I tap that brake
Shorty on my line talkin' past mistakes
Mom still prayin' that I change my route
Opps still stalk when we hangin' out
Still hit the corner where the pain run deep
Where the names on the wall never get no sleep
[Bridge]
Lean back, let it all rewind
Every wrong turn, every lost time
If I don't make it to the better side
At least I hit this block with my head high
[Chorus]