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Sip, too much I throw up
Big boy but the boy done glow'n up
Long year so the blunt stay lit
I move with the trees tend the seeds of my past
Boy been grown up I'm a stoner now
I seen friends that I hate come back around
Seen the money don't change me
Maybe it will, long as provide me a meal it won't phase me
See my life fucking change in the matter of days
Seen the realest of the real turn into the fake
You a snake now, never made a change 'til the change out
Never doubt fate 'til you laid out
And I only miss the past when I'm reminiscing
Only feel bad when you acting distant
I always skipped class, I was always missing math
Going smoking in the back of the whip doing homework
Never fit in, never fucking felt shit
Too dumb for the smart kids, never did shit, still don't
Popped xans for a year, shit killed my hope
I'm over it, got no luck with 4 clovers picked
Suicide mission in a stolen whip
Roll the dice, finna test my luck
Look the reaper in the eyes hope he calls my bluff

Cause baby Ive been stumbling I lost it and I'm falling
I could do whatever for you let me know my options
You look like you trouble that's got me thinking bout calling
I'm sipping too much liquor baby
But you got me falling
Sip, Sip, Sip, Sip,
Sip, too much I throw up
Big boy but the boy done glow'n up
Long year so the blunt stay lit
I move with the trees tend the seeds of my past
But
Sip, Sip, Sip, Sip

Shawty liquor tasting bitter but your lips got a better taste
Got a vibe, got no time so put me in my place
Got a style I've been high on
I been steady ripping beats like it's fucking nylon
I'm on one now prolly on some later
And life's a long trip thank god I got no patience (Thank god)
Nicotine need a taste, I'm a fiend for that laced shit
Put me in a coma, send me right into that spaceship (Oh shit)
I'm just playing, they love me like I'm Raymond
Give me one chance I'ma make it on your playlist (Uh huh)
Fading from they brains now I'm nameless
Kicking shit, Johnny Cage way I'm just raging
Scribble in pages just like a M.D
Write so many words you'd think I'd have the verbs to tell you I feel empty
Think I'd have the nerves to do this without the stressing
Every fucking song doesn't need a fucking message
Like this a hobby I ain't got really gotta care about nobody else
Feel like John Cena can't see me, still got the belt
Hit them high they all waiting for that low shit
Smoke 'em like a blunt, I'm'a hit 'em with that dope shit
Oh shit
Never been a broke bitch
Money been around and I get it when I want it
I don't really flaunt it but my closet do
Throwing fits like a kid after it took a fall or two
Or something like that
Who run the game when I run it right back
We pave the way, then we stumbling back
I'm dishing dimes like I'm Vick or I'm Flacco
Immaculate, suicide doors got my attention
They do what so what's happening
Cause I'm all 'bout that action
I put a shot in revolver then paint his whole fucking cabinet
I'm a Pokemon blasting it
Blastoise
Hit 'em with the cannon
Who the f*ck is making that noise (Bruh bruh)
I'm poised to win
Poison in my veins, taste like some Vicodin
Been dripping like an IV
Way too many boys go out their way to spite me
Say it to my face not on snap 'fore I snap on the high key

Okay I'ma sip sip sip
Okay I'ma dip dip dip
Okay, Okay, Okay

Cause baby Ive been stumbling I lost it and I'm falling
I could do whatever for you let me know my options
You look like you trouble that's got me thinking bout calling
I'm sipping too much liquor baby
But you got me falling
Sip, Sip, Sip, Sip
Sip, too much I throw up
Big boy but the boy did glow'n up
Long year so the blunt stay lit
We move with the seas
Let the waves take us
Nothing to see
Sip
Sip
Sip
Rip

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