This is a song about "Chirag lean"

Pure hearted, clean, don't have to be new or lean

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

Shout out my nigga miles

Packing blunts, sipping lean in sty cups

My nigga made it, we just young, living the dream

I'm the most lean mean money making machine

You ain't never seen

Cools cuts, make his meat real lean

Packing blunts, sipping lean in sty cups

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

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

To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team

Lean to the left/ lean to the right/ let's start a dance song tonight/ nah/

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

Through the years tryin to stack a little green