(Hook)
Sippin on that lean, lot of codeine
You hating on me
Saying I can't sing
But I don't even sing
Imma rapper boy
Choppa make you jump for joy
I be on that lean
Walk up on the scene
Girls walk up to me
I'm smoking on that green
They think I'm Charlie sheen
My guns gon make you scream
I'm getting money
Like a cash machine
I'm gone off the lean
My boys gone off the dope
You know they love to smoke
Puffin till they choke
Boy this ain't no joke
Got the choppa with the scope
Boy we know you broke
We hope you catch a stroke
You hating on me
You annoying like a bee
You're a p**y
Can't stand up to me
I started from the top
Ain't no coming down
We up in the clouds
We see you on the ground
I'm here stunning
You ain't nothin'
You busy hating
I'm winning
Your girl I'm dating
We here, ice skating
Stop frontin
Start Ballin'
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