Super magic, abracadabra kid
So fed up with my thoughts like they are a buffet
But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream
Y'all niggas want to be big time? stop with the sippin' lean,
As: i know just what you mean
Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,
But i wear mine on my head, supreme
Thoughts from the balcony,double cup of lean
Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west
Slang some lean and pills so i can pay the rent
Catch me with cup full of lean
And lead tha whole team
That’s real shit, it’s bigger than rap
Click clack with a switch fat
Packing blunts, sipping lean in sty cups
Or closed casket for our troubles
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