This is a song about "Lean party lit smoke puff cash"

I just wanna take a puff, then i start to drift

That burden's on my soul as long i exist

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

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen

This the newest to puff buddhist,

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

And i sip on the lean

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Cools cuts, make his meat real lean

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen

If you just came here to party,

Walk that body, talk that body

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Cause im here throwing the party