Sip Slow
Imma sip my drank so slow
Imma drank my drank so slow
Ain't go nowhere I need to go
Imma sip my drank so slow
Need a pint of purp after the show
Imma sip my drank so slow
Imma drank my drank so slow
Ain't go nowhere I need to go
Yuh, aye, yuh and on some classic shit
I want the jewels I want the whip and a big ol' crib
I want the sun and the moon and the stars ya dig
And I don't ever help the cops it's cuz I don't fuck with pigs nah
Aye this shit organic to me, and why she trying so hard to be romantic with me
I can't be witchu baby cuz I got no guarantee, death seems to be watching, so patiently
Yuh, aye it's like a fever dream I think I've been here before
But now I'm not really sure, you see I don't even know, you see I don't even know
But where the hell can I go, but where the hell can I go yuh, aye
Imma sip my drank so slow
Ain't got nowhere I need to go
Turn the lights down way down low
Need a pint of purp after the show
Imma sip my drank so slow
Imma drank my drank so slow
Ain't got nowhere I need to go
How these fatal thoughts turn into some sober actions
And don't act surprised when you see their reactions
You gotta keep it going live your life with some passion
Passion fruit tea I've been looking for action
See I been lookin' for some sizzurp
I'm working on some magic like a motherfuckin' wizard
I'm colder than December in a mother fuckin' blizzard
Coughing on some hazy cuz it's motherfuckin' killer
I Rock a Vintage sweater look like Biggie in some coogi
I Hop in the jacuzzi and I'm sippin' on some bubbles
Got two hoes with me playin' tennis like some doubles
I Might end up in trouble
I do the fuckin' dash but I do it very subtle
Yeah I do it very subtle
I'm waiting on the red line I kick it in the meantime
I'm tryna catch a buzz like I'm chillin' a beehive
It's like I'm chillin' in a beehive
Imma sip my drank so slow
Imma sip my drank so slow
Imma drank my drank so slow
Imma sip my drank so slow
Imma drank my drank so slow
Ain't go nowhere I need to go
Imma sip my drank so slow
Need a pint of purp after the show
Imma sip my drank so slow
Imma drank my drank so slow
Ain't go nowhere I need to go
Yuh, aye, yuh and on some classic shit
I want the jewels I want the whip and a big ol' crib
I want the sun and the moon and the stars ya dig
And I don't ever help the cops it's cuz I don't fuck with pigs nah
Aye this shit organic to me, and why she trying so hard to be romantic with me
I can't be witchu baby cuz I got no guarantee, death seems to be watching, so patiently
Yuh, aye it's like a fever dream I think I've been here before
But now I'm not really sure, you see I don't even know, you see I don't even know
But where the hell can I go, but where the hell can I go yuh, aye
Imma sip my drank so slow
Ain't got nowhere I need to go
Turn the lights down way down low
Need a pint of purp after the show
Imma sip my drank so slow
Imma drank my drank so slow
Ain't got nowhere I need to go
How these fatal thoughts turn into some sober actions
And don't act surprised when you see their reactions
You gotta keep it going live your life with some passion
Passion fruit tea I've been looking for action
See I been lookin' for some sizzurp
I'm working on some magic like a motherfuckin' wizard
I'm colder than December in a mother fuckin' blizzard
Coughing on some hazy cuz it's motherfuckin' killer
I Rock a Vintage sweater look like Biggie in some coogi
I Hop in the jacuzzi and I'm sippin' on some bubbles
Got two hoes with me playin' tennis like some doubles
I Might end up in trouble
I do the fuckin' dash but I do it very subtle
Yeah I do it very subtle
I'm waiting on the red line I kick it in the meantime
I'm tryna catch a buzz like I'm chillin' a beehive
It's like I'm chillin' in a beehive
Imma sip my drank so slow
Imma sip my drank so slow
Imma drank my drank so slow
Imma sip my drank so slow
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Writer(s): Tobiasz Ziemba
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