This is a song about "Lean xanax whte"

We race foreign cars, custom models

Packing blunts, sipping lean in sty cups

Then keep your change like an oink machine

I am walking around the court sippin lean

The bitches is everything in between

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

Be the king, that was part of my dream

Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,

Thoughts from the balcony,double cup of lean

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

Nobody to lean on

Pay dues like a hair salon

Y'all niggas want to be big time? stop with the sippin' lean,

So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team

I be ahead of these niggas last king guillotine

But i spit so hard i make you motha fuckas lean