Sipping Lean, Red on Red {

That twisted rhythm got me feelin' wild. I be chuggin' that lean all day , keepin' it crimson like a king . My crew all with me, we cruisin' in the cherry red whip, lettin' that bass pound. Sippin' on Dreams Every night, the world fades away and I find myself in a surreal dreamscape. The air is light with the tanginess of exotic nectar. My min

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