To win today would just seem like a lavish dream
And if u tryna sip then u kno i got the lean
Packing blunts, sipping lean in sty cups
Where you welcome to problems
62 dreams, roll a date with some lean
Then keep your change like an oink machine
D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine
Thoughts from the balcony,double cup of lean
I got a dollar and a dream
Cools cuts, make his meat real lean
I'm drinking lean, committing sins
Without the sound of guns
Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,
But i wear mine on my head, supreme
But i spit so hard i make you motha fuckas lean
I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team
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