This is a song about "Lean codeine"

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Southern niggas, y'all think that we lean back when we sippin' lean,

I am walking around the court sippin lean

My chick riding shotgun, billie jean

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Nobody to lean on

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck

Codeine in my oj, call that liquid luck,

Codeine in my oj, call that liquid luck,

Them niggas tippin' good girl but i can make it flood

I'm the head coach of the team

Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,

Thoughts from the balcony,double cup of lean

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream