LYRIC

[Intro] BUM! BUM! BUM!
Lean with the Sprite (x4)
Blunt rolled tight (x4)

[Hook x2] Lean with the Sprite (x8)
Blunt rolled tight (x8)

[Verse] Blunt rolled tight about to take flight
Smoke with eight chicks and you know they all white
I box at night, raw smoked out of the police lights
I know my rights, lean with the sprite so I'm leaning to the right
OG blunt say he roll too tight
In hella smoke I'm highest height
Simmie the nigga, I take your wife
Give me yo' swisha, I roll up nice
Play my mind, I smoke at night
Only got lean, I ran out of Sprite
Money on my mind, Dollar sign my wife
Ion' fuck with niggas, my swag ain't nice
Baseball shit cause I'm giving nigga strikes
Hotbox the whip when I ride at night
My bitch hella slick but she love that pipe
I only smoke strong boy you'on wanna fight
Lean so thick gotta sip that bitch twice
Blunt roll tight gotta hit that bitch twice
"Puff, puff, pass" as I chief with your wife
Simmie the nigga, I'm so real life
Double cup filled up don't forget ice
I'm really a smoker, a double blunt toker
Smoking hanky-panky, you smell her odour
Like nigga move over
Lean with the Sprite, blunt rolled tight
Boy I'm never sober
Your bitch love me, we smoked out
I'm low key, I'm loced out

[Hook x2]

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