Still Sippin'
As the snow falls down and the game gets thicker
I'm still looking out the window
Tryna see the picture
Working like Jigga tryna count this scrilla
And I don't give a fuck
Still sipping on the liquor
As the snow falls down and the game gets thicker
I'm looking out the window
Tryna see the big picture
Working like Jigga tryna count this scrilla
And I don't give a fuck
Still sipping on the liquor
Still sipping on the liquor
Still sipping on the yak
You know its young jack
Mint when I attack
Mobily
Intuition
You know
Globally
Everywhere
I move
You know
It's pure poetry
Get it from the spirit
When I spit like this
You know you can't clear
You can't hit like this
I been rolling cannabis
Since 16
1 + 6
Is 7
I'm a loner
On my own thing
Count cream by the digit
When I whip like this
Dipping in the bucket
You ain't built like this
You ain't crisp like this
I'm like cold apples in the snow
Get the flow, there he go
Domino, flip the dough
I ain't lazy, I need bones
Hitting switches
Then I roll
Always on the fucking go
You can't catch this
You ain't bro
We ain't chillin
More like foe
Family over everything
Tho I ain't home
Getting paid in a different zone
As the snow falls down and the game gets thicker
I'm still looking out the window
Tryna see the picture
Working like Jigga tryna count this scrilla
And I don't give a fuck
Still sipping on liquor
As the snow falls down and the game gets thicker
I'm looking out the window
Tryna see the big picture
Working like Jigga tryna count this scrilla
And I don't give a fuck
Still sipping on liquor
I'm still looking out the window
Tryna see the picture
Working like Jigga tryna count this scrilla
And I don't give a fuck
Still sipping on the liquor
As the snow falls down and the game gets thicker
I'm looking out the window
Tryna see the big picture
Working like Jigga tryna count this scrilla
And I don't give a fuck
Still sipping on the liquor
Still sipping on the liquor
Still sipping on the yak
You know its young jack
Mint when I attack
Mobily
Intuition
You know
Globally
Everywhere
I move
You know
It's pure poetry
Get it from the spirit
When I spit like this
You know you can't clear
You can't hit like this
I been rolling cannabis
Since 16
1 + 6
Is 7
I'm a loner
On my own thing
Count cream by the digit
When I whip like this
Dipping in the bucket
You ain't built like this
You ain't crisp like this
I'm like cold apples in the snow
Get the flow, there he go
Domino, flip the dough
I ain't lazy, I need bones
Hitting switches
Then I roll
Always on the fucking go
You can't catch this
You ain't bro
We ain't chillin
More like foe
Family over everything
Tho I ain't home
Getting paid in a different zone
As the snow falls down and the game gets thicker
I'm still looking out the window
Tryna see the picture
Working like Jigga tryna count this scrilla
And I don't give a fuck
Still sipping on liquor
As the snow falls down and the game gets thicker
I'm looking out the window
Tryna see the big picture
Working like Jigga tryna count this scrilla
And I don't give a fuck
Still sipping on liquor
Credits
Writer(s): Jackson Karlenzig
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