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Been smokin on some dank by myself whatchu thank
Graduated school started runnin up my bank
Always on the corner had me lookin like hank
Cut

Sipping syrups drinking bottles bout'ta fuck without a condom
Fuck you if you think that’s right do that shit without my knife
I build it up then

sippin the syrup at times
my word be slurred it was right by the cur
b flipping some herb 50s come round I was flipping
the bird blrrrrrr splet i won
'

myself and I that's word to G until the end
I see my brother sippin' syrup, I'm concerned he hit the fan
With that promethazine and codeine he'll be dead

not some syrup
3.5 in the air you know that we inhale
Nah I can never trip off 'bout a hater
Fade on an opp feel like I'm Jayson Tatum
Where she learn

(Tre Tre)
Okay, that piano shit, that piano shit
That shit healing yeah
Ayy

Yeah, I been sippin' syrup  (yeah)
See a real nigga when I look in

I just want Jose Luis money
Big Vic Money
That Titon money all surrounded by the honey's
Want Domencio Money
Black Jus Money
Boy George money you

can do about it

You want some bud? Yeah you know I got a bunch
I put in work, you like Biden, out to lunch
I'm sippin' on that purp, you sippin

Country Cousins

UGK

Eardrum [Clean]

2007

here and pop off real quick
Yo, I gotta get that guap by any means
You know what I'm sayin', son?

Growin' up in Brooklyn, shit
I thought that

to rub on some Vicks
Sip syrup for the cough* DJ screw in the whip
MJ with the rings
RIP to the king
If you look inside your self you got the key to your

women too fine Broward palm beach dade county Freshville that’s my city 
Broward palm beach dade county Freshville that’s my city 
Shoutout to dem DJs

Yeah
Take me right there
Yeah (legendary)
That's right
What?
Yeah (a dedication)
What? (The Marathon Continues)
(DJ Drama)

Count this dough

Sippin on sprite gotta make that shit a  double cup
Big ahh tits AR got D cups
Fuck a "EightTrey" bitch i'm knowin some real cuh's
Hollow tips chamber this

the DJ scratches tracks
I will bring boom bap back to balance
With no malice just a pallet an a pillow plus some weed
Maybe I am just a Rasta man
With

Stomp

DJ Nite

Nitemare, Vol. 2

1997

socidal to go slappin' through thy window
Somethin's creepin' up slow
It was a Lodus
Read about a hoe
Some sippin' on the women
Who gon' want to cross my

my thick Boss Bitch
Prolly off it
Tryna start a mosh pit
Currently sober shit Tryna put my mother in a rover whip
Sippin Syrup with soda I’m over it

birkin now she dashing call her Stacey
Sippin from the bottle make a nigga loose some focus

Am worried bout the bills
I still remember  niggas tried

types a glocks in this trap different gens
 
Sippin on syrup put that shit to a end 

I cannot fuck on the hoe cause she a fan 

Diamond they shine in

with fumes, as gas fills the room
Shawty says it hit her I think I feel it too

Double double cup of syrup for my pancakes
Eggs hash browns and some bran

on giving you the world, I want you
Lately I been really sippin syrup don't want to

in a song (Song) 
They be runnin' 'round with bricks, gotta make some ends meet
Scream free all of the ocks, I ain't no friend of the Fed's
Still

myself & we plot like we villains
We chilling sippin' on some granadila flavored syrup, you dig?
I'm getting big - I see clouds on my ceilin' for really
I

missing
The front of that paper I'm listed
That money you saved I flipped it
That check that you saved I drenched it
On bitches got Remy by da fiftys
We

(for real)
Niggas body hit the wood when he take hits (for real)
Wanna fiddle what this here riddles (mhm)
Sippin' on syrup, no McGriddles (mhm)