This is a song about "Yung lean"

Nobody to lean on

Full of shit, like i ate that john

I do the right thing

Yung-n-reckless in the building

Weed must be white house green see the lean

Then keep your change like an oink machine

And yung jay too, bitch stop biting, 'cuz i'm calling you out,

But it don't feel half as good as grandma saying she's proud

It's roc nation, this my team

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

I am walking around the court sippin lean

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,

Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen

And if u tryna sip then u kno i got the lean