This is a song about "I hate yung lean"

Cause she's playing both roles like her occupation was dyke, fucking right

I rep yung bloods/ yeah dey get it right/ bez close yah eyes/ cuz my fame is bright/

I hate all yall, i hate law and hate the great lakes

Bitch no days off and i ain't got no breaks

Now i got visions of sippin lean with rocky gettin horizontal/

Every second tell me how you pressed em at the monte crystal

Come and stay with me, oh, where i live? the mall

I don't lean to alcohol yeah my life was bad and all.

In life she the wife who was right in that deep end

Slang some lean and pills so i can pay the rent