Weed must be white house green see the lean
Just before they seen my money in the green
But i done did enough codeine to knock future into tomorrow
Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though
Codeine in my oj, call that liquid luck,
Fuck it, momma's proud of her asthmatic thin fuck
3 or 4 times a day, do codeine and are dope fiends,
Your bitch kind of ugly but she sure fill up them jeans
Packing blunts, sipping lean in sty cups
Stack up your funds like a million bucks
I am walking around the court sippin lean
My nigga made it, we just young, living the dream
Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme
Pussy motherfuckers leanin' like codeine fiends, he's mean,
My noxious raps lean you dudes with overdoses
And i be talking about me, i do this
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