Lean With the Sprite 2 - Yung Simmie

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