[Verse 1: Jacka] k** yourself if you sell coke that never drain Three deep in the Nova gettin' high on methazine 'Member selling cola, got rich, now I'm just a fiend All I did was keep it lit now I'm what the future bring All we need is soda, we poured up, I never drink no water When I first started sippin' lean, pints was 80 dollars Same n***as used to laugh at me, now my drinkin' partners Now a sixteen is a band, but paper ain't a problem I'm getting dressed in Prada but I came from shavin' product Three styrofoams, Heckler on is how we was brought up Fast shout to the d-boys who was never caught up The Mob real, k** yourselves if you've never poured up [Hook] f** with me, let's talk some more Cause I know everythin' But it's hard to notice When I'm leant on methazine (x6) [Verse 2] Damn this sh** sweet, that's some sick I never sleep n***as leant, Mom's askin' "f** is that in your drink?" I said I don't know, taste like gold and got a hold of me You can't get a whole one? Well f** it who got a 4 for me Cause I'ma pour it in a lil sprite bottle About to board another flight but I just got back from Chicago Out my mind the whole time, 12 hours straight to Malmo Bottle in my name, sippin' lean wherever I go Powder with my gang, sniffin' 'caine no matter what I do Back to the states, sipping drink til the summer come Tell myself I'll put away the cup when the summer's gone sh** ridiculous, finna be Christmas and we still not done [Hook]