Never start a f*cking story going like
"I was walking down the street that one night"
Nobody gives a shit, okay alright
So I was walking down the-
Street when I see someone sipping promethazine
Caught my f*cking interest cause I never had no lean
So I take a sip out of the polystyrene cup
Ask If I could get some more cause I aint have enough
Yea sure bro up the street
Listen to me I'm a f*cking repeat'
Up the street we have a lean seller
Watch out cause he's a mean fella
Okay then I listen, walk up the street I see some chicken
Then I see some dudes they sucking Dicken
Couldn't even do that shit in the kitchen
Then they catch up eye, say what's up my guy
Say I got to leave cause its late at night
They be look at me, they say alright
They turn around they act all surprised
You going to the lean seller, he's a dickhead by the way
Maybe your the guy, maybe you can make him change
I aint changing shit, I'm not the main character I'm the side bitch
Looking for some lean so I can sip it all-day outside bitch
Walk my way to the door
And then I knock on the door
He opens the door
He says "what the f*ck you at the door for"
I'm here for that top 5
Lean of yours, it's inside
Yea man its inside but which hood do you reside
Aw f*ck I forgot that I aint part of no hood
I hope that you could understood
Wait nah understand
Understand I'm just a guy who doesn't want your bands
I want your lean in a cup
Uh guards cuff this guy up
Now I'm in a warehouse, squeaking with the mouses
If I became their friends, they could get me out and
I started speaking mouse-anise I learned that shit in high school
They got me out and now the mice's we are all cool
Then I took the lean then I
Went out the scene then I
Sip on promethazine, now I got all the lean
Now this where the story ends
This is the f*cking end