| Lean! |
| Whitearmor! |
| Lean! Lean! |
| Two pills, two cups, two cups stuffed |
| Two cups stuffed |
| She want me gone |
| Been here too long |
| Stacks up, gettin' high |
| 'Bout to lose it, 'bout to lose it |
| Two pills, two cups, two cups stuffed |
| Rainbow, tangerine my blunt |
| Got my Margiela right, I don’t pay none |
| I don’t pay none, I feel like I’m the Pope |
| You and me, not the same |
| These games, you play |
| In my head, all day |
| 'Bout to lose it, 'bout to lose it |
| (Gone, gone on me |
| You gone on me |
| You gone on me |
| You gone) |
| Two two two pills, two cups, two pills stuffed |
| Two pills, two cups, two cups stuffed |
| Rainbow, tangerine my blunt |
| Got my Margiela right, I don’t pay none |
| I don’t pay none, I feel like I’m the Pope |
| I don’t pay none, I feel like I’m the Pope |
| Pop pills, running through the city in a scope |
| Scope and we blow and we smokin' on the dope |
| From the backstreets yeah, you already know |
| I don’t pay none, I feel like I’m the Pope |
| I don’t pay none, I feel like I’m the Pope |
| I don’t pay none, I feel like I’m the Pope |
| Feel like I’m the Pope, feel like I’m the Pope, feel like I’m the Pope |