This is a song about "Mixing lean"

You gave me a taste, now i know there's no getting off you

It's the incredible clever mixing that beef & cheddar stew

And getting money is the song i sing

To your payroll to stop my mixing

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

But i spit so hard i make you motha fuckas lean

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream

Weed must be white house green see the lean

Magnatized by the mixing

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Pure hearted, clean, don't have to be new or lean

Just before they seen my money in the green

Be the king, that was part of my dream

I am walking around the court sippin lean

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

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