Sippin' on that Lean

[Hook x2] Sippin' on that lean (x4) I pour it, I mix it I drink it, I roll up That sticky, that fire That shit got me so high [Verse 1: Naztee] Bob, Marley Time to fuckin' smoke again Pass the bong, and bring a friend She got a couple then bring em' in We got weed, we got liq' We got lean , we got sticks Drugs everywhere Everybody's on a fuckin trip She drop it low, like Nicki slow No hands like Waka though, Dread shakin' Smokin, Drinkin Everywhere we go We livest we fuckin' know I'm infecting the ozone Go hard or go home I'm not goin' no where Oh No Thats trouble Your girl love a rebel She dig me like shovels But I don't fuckin' love her Raised by my momma But I stunt like my father Its a known fact, nigga I was born a hustla' [Hook x2] Sippin' on that lean (x4) I pour it, I mix it I drink it, I roll up That sticky, that fire That shit got me so high [Verse 2: Naztee] Give me my cue (Q) Like Schoolboy Dreads hangin' Im a rude boy You came wit your girl She left wit me Didn't mean to intrude boy Knocked off her boots boy You in a upset mood boy Got the hood banging On that chopped and screwed noise Go hard as a missile You can't fuckin' miss me Your girl said, she don't miss you Cause' she fuckin' wit me I run shit no Robert Griffin Ball like, I play for the clippers Cut the bullshit wit scissors Bitches doin' duets Come to figure they sisters They call me mister Tell them hoes I'm Naztee They got class, I got swag I'm poppin' like acne Jeans stay baggy Or on a straight fit I'm tiltin' I'm leaning This lean got me melted [Hook x2] Sippin' on that lean (x4) I pour it, I mix it I drink it, I roll up That sticky, that fire That shit got me so high