This is a song about "Yung lean"

To dive so fast in the past and lean,

It's roc nation, this my team

Exclusives, y'all never seen

Weed must be white house green see the lean

Packing blunts, sipping lean in sty cups

So i can understand police victims

I just raped you for pete-sakes, we all lean my way

So you should move away, or join the dude 'n play

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

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

Then keep your change like an oink machine

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

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

I rep yung bloods/ yeah dey get it right/ bez close yah eyes/ cuz my fame is bright/

Til my faith start responding, and if i get no answer, just know i tried