Side Of The Fence

I'm mixing the lean Yeah I like 'em lean I don't eat no meat nigga, oxy, bread, and cheese I'm fresh like I'm fresh like febreeze She just want be free, trust me lil nigga it ain't me Send her out this way I got to get paid Got do that today Yeah I can't be late I got get some pinks, yeah, or the blues They saying I'm that I'm knowing what to do They saying I'm that I'm knowing what they mean I'm seeing I'm a fiend Syrup on the jeans I mean syrup in the genes Don't come out in the rinse Step right on that field, Hit right for the fence Yeah, right on that - Uhuh, bitch nigga get lynched You could do that perping, keep it that side of the fence F*ck it, I might drink a Jaeger Serve a white girl, yeah a Janie Heavy on the oxy, but it don't really be painless Cash out go to eat, we getting no mains Nigga pick up your lil mans Nigga, he done started hating Nigga, pick up your lil face Nigga, pick up your lil pace Nigga, pick up your lil cape Sometimes we be having them rakes Uh ha