This is a song about "Bernie lean"

We self-made but never is an i on the team

Y'all niggas want to be big time? stop with the sippin' lean,

Shout out my nigga miles

Packing blunts, sipping lean in sty cups

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

Then i burn on the return, popping bernie may schemes

Be the king, that was part of my dream

Cools cuts, make his meat real lean

As: can’t wait to pork your mom

Nobody to lean on

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

I seen a lot of niggas change over weed and lean,

Catch me with cup full of lean

Exclusives, y'all never seen

Packing blunts, sipping lean in sty cups

The day has come, dipset remains the ones