This is a song about "Sip lean"

The center of attention like a toast before the wine sip

Black foamposites, it's like we on that mobbing shit

Yea i’m on that ball shit, boy you with that soft shit

She bout that life ha that pink panther lean she sip

The vision is quite clear

Papa took a sip of his beer

Then keep your change like an oink machine

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

The swerve gets worse the more i sip

With these macs i've got a bad habit

I'm drinking lean, committing sins

Now it's 6 2's on closed curtains

Miami nights, it was all a dream

Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,

Then all i really want is for her to go down low

We sip moscato, like we hit the lotto