I'm drinking lean, committing sins
Guess they ran out of options
Be the king, that was part of my dream
62 dreams, roll a date with some lean
Catch me out in barcelona, reading chomsky, feeling lean
I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen
Took her to the club bought her three more bottles
Packing blunts, sipping lean in sty cups
As the chain swinglettin' shine, no sheenjust my dream
Y'all niggas want to be big time? stop with the sippin' lean,
Packing blunts, sipping lean in sty cups
Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts
And a finger in the middle that i leave em with
My noxious raps lean you dudes with overdoses
Thoughts from the balcony,double cup of lean
I be ahead of these niggas last king guillotine
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