Sippin' on my lean
And I'm with my f*ckin' team
Sippin' on my lean
And I'm with my f*ckin' team, I said I'm
Sippin' on my lean
And I'm with my f*ckin' team
Sippin' on my lean
And I'm with my f*ckin' team, I said I'm
Sippin' on my lean
And I'm with my f*ckin' team
Sippin' on my lean
And I'm with my f*ckin' team, I said I'm
Sippin' on my lean
Sippin' on my lean
Sippin' on my-
Sippin' on my lean and I'm with my f*ckin' team-team
Don't go back home, yet
Don't run away from me
You still have time
To understand my peace
'Cause when you go back home
I know that you'll be drinkin' all alone
I'll be sippin' on my lean with my team
For the night
We'll be crushin' all our dreams
But the-
But the chloroform bottle
Cannot drown my pains
But knowing you're there
Can relieve some thangs, in 'ere
Uh,
Re-learn our lessons for the night
Cherry soda
You cherry-pick your niggas with commas
Then popped your cherry with that so-called honor,
Uh, destined for honor
We destined for greatness
Detesting bad karma
Obsessed with that homage
That you pay, when you call me papa
You paid me a visit now
The other day
My house on Memory Lane
I'm downin' bottles of liquor
Just know you're invited to stay
Ayy,
And I can help you die a martyr
By tomorrow
But now I'm feelin' awful
But it's probably 'cause I'm
Sippin' on my lean
And I'm with my f*ckin' team
Sippin' on my lean
And I'm with my f*ckin' team, I said I'm
Sippin' on my lean
And I'm with my f*ckin' team
Sippin' on my lean
And I'm with my f*ckin' team, I said I'm
Sippin' on my lean
And I'm with my f*ckin' team
Sippin' on my lean
And I'm with my f*ckin' team, I said I'm
Sippin' on my lean
Sippin' on my lean
Sippin' on my-
Sippin' on my lean and I'm with my f*ckin' team-team
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Sippin' on my lean
And I'm with my f*ckin' team
Sippin' on my lean
And I'm with my f*ckin' team, I said I'm
Sippin' on my lean
And I'm with my f*ckin' team
Sippin' on my lean
And I'm with my f*ckin' team, I said I'm
Sippin' on my lean
And I'm with my f*ckin' team
Sippin' on my lean
And I'm with my f*ckin' team, I said I'm
Sippin' on my lean
Sippin' on my lean
Sippin' on my-
Sippin' on my lean and I'm with my f*ckin' team-team
Don't go back home, yet
Don't run away from me
You still have time
To understand my peace
'Cause when you go back home
I know that you'll be drinkin' all alone
I'll be sippin' on my lean with my team
For the night
We'll be crushin' all our dreams
But the-
But the chloroform bottle
Cannot drown my pains
But knowing you're there
Can relieve some thangs, in 'ere
Uh,
Re-learn our lessons for the night
Cherry soda
You cherry-pick your niggas with commas
Then popped your cherry with that so-called honor,
Uh, destined for honor
We destined for greatness
Detesting bad karma
Obsessed with that homage
That you pay, when you call me papa
You paid me a visit now
The other day
My house on Memory Lane
I'm downin' bottles of liquor
Just know you're invited to stay
Ayy,
And I can help you die a martyr
By tomorrow
But now I'm feelin' awful
But it's probably 'cause I'm
Sippin' on my lean
And I'm with my f*ckin' team
Sippin' on my lean
And I'm with my f*ckin' team, I said I'm
Sippin' on my lean
And I'm with my f*ckin' team
Sippin' on my lean
And I'm with my f*ckin' team, I said I'm
Sippin' on my lean
And I'm with my f*ckin' team
Sippin' on my lean
And I'm with my f*ckin' team, I said I'm
Sippin' on my lean
Sippin' on my lean
Sippin' on my-
Sippin' on my lean and I'm with my f*ckin' team-team
And I'm with my f*ckin' team
Sippin' on my lean
And I'm with my f*ckin' team, I said I'm
Sippin' on my lean
And I'm with my f*ckin' team
Sippin' on my lean
And I'm with my f*ckin' team, I said I'm
Sippin' on my lean
And I'm with my f*ckin' team
Sippin' on my lean
And I'm with my f*ckin' team, I said I'm
Sippin' on my lean
Sippin' on my lean
Sippin' on my-
Sippin' on my lean and I'm with my f*ckin' team-team
Don't go back home, yet
Don't run away from me
You still have time
To understand my peace
'Cause when you go back home
I know that you'll be drinkin' all alone
I'll be sippin' on my lean with my team
For the night
We'll be crushin' all our dreams
But the-
But the chloroform bottle
Cannot drown my pains
But knowing you're there
Can relieve some thangs, in 'ere
Uh,
Re-learn our lessons for the night
Cherry soda
You cherry-pick your niggas with commas
Then popped your cherry with that so-called honor,
Uh, destined for honor
We destined for greatness
Detesting bad karma
Obsessed with that homage
That you pay, when you call me papa
You paid me a visit now
The other day
My house on Memory Lane
I'm downin' bottles of liquor
Just know you're invited to stay
Ayy,
And I can help you die a martyr
By tomorrow
But now I'm feelin' awful
But it's probably 'cause I'm
Sippin' on my lean
And I'm with my f*ckin' team
Sippin' on my lean
And I'm with my f*ckin' team, I said I'm
Sippin' on my lean
And I'm with my f*ckin' team
Sippin' on my lean
And I'm with my f*ckin' team, I said I'm
Sippin' on my lean
And I'm with my f*ckin' team
Sippin' on my lean
And I'm with my f*ckin' team, I said I'm
Sippin' on my lean
Sippin' on my lean
Sippin' on my-
Sippin' on my lean and I'm with my f*ckin' team-team
Writer: Travis Gaspar
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