Still Sip It

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You ever trap without a pistol
Hell nah
Shit, me neither
Momma asked how I stay warm in the cold, cause I kept a heater

Trappin' like the 80's, I don't need a beeper, I need a billy
Bitch, you think I'm flyin' you out for a nut
You must be silly
Drinkin' purple in my cup, purple in my pants, purple in the blunt

Y'all can keep the OG, I'm on that Black Momma runtz
4th and 10, nigga, I ain't never punt
I was broke and eatin' ramen, now I'm eatin' steak at Benihana
Chasin' checks that come with commas, stuffin' dick in baby mommas

Boy, you don't really want the drama, sippin' act to help my problems
I'm high as an astronaut, I'm takin' risks to grow my knot
I need my money now, I don't care nothin' bout no fuckin' stock
Don't  come through if you ain't tryin' to shop, my young niggas invest in Glocks

Won't  hesitate when he see a opp, 1
false move, few body's drop
Call that nigga Stuart, cause he a rat, and his chain little
Claimin' fake gains, this shit be pitiful
1500 on some tennis shoes, and I don't see the issue

Baby, you ain't gotta be confused, you know I'm rockin' with you
Money on my mind, the one I love, and that's the one I tend to
You can't book me for a show unless them straps up in the venue
You catch me swervin' lane to lane, Cartier designer frame

Balenciaga  size 42, blowin' smoke up out the coupe
Backwoods look like fuckin' flutes
What's the reason why you rockin', bathing ape
Cause I came from Section 8, glad bag, Digi scale

Recipe to get some cake, break it down or sell it whole
Hustle till your wrist froze, never ever trust a soul
Takin' chances on the road, you know I gotta beat the block
Catch me on that shit, you think I'm playin', bitch, I'm out my top

I took a few risk to win at life, I gotta roll the dice
Hit a few licks all through the night and in the mornin' cop the off-whites
Pussy, you can't hang with us if I know you ain't gon' shoot
Goofy nigga steady cuffin' hoes and fucked on the crew

Stupid bitch, she done got too drunk and stepped on my shoes
Real hustler, 34 bows, you can call me the truth
Bout my green like a Celtic, if you ain't kill him, why you reppin'
Too much talkin' on da socials , he handicapped, he ain't steppin'

I know what this smoke do to my lungs, Flippa still smokin'
I know what this drank do to my kidney, flippa still sip it
5% up on the Windows in case I got your bitch with me

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Written by: Kobe Bryer

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