This is a song about "Lean sippin"

The ice ain't really nothing to her

Sippin' shots crippen after

I'm drinking lean, committing sins

As far as these bars, my flow life sentence

Come see real niggas on my team

Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,

While im sippin on rum

Bad hoes i'm seen with them

Cause i got the burner in the hand

If you sippin' on purple drank

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

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

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

Sippin' lean, crack on triple beams, now i'm doin' things,

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience