(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' (Hook)