SIP

Codeine on the counter wondering if imma kill myself
Mama always saying I should think about my health
But all these drugs feel like I am flying
Tell me what's point of even trying
But these Pills got me roaring like lion
I shouldn't have to deal with all there liers
Flames on my blunt got me higher
Henny in my cup got me tired

So imma Sip for the hell of it
I know she gone love me for the hell of it
Yea I'm Spending all this money for the hell of it
And I'm taking all these drugs for the hell of it
So imma Sip for the hell of it
I know she gone love me for the hell of it
Yea I'm Spending all this money for the hell of it
And I'm taking all these drugs for the hell of it

No I said bitch for the hell of it
Life isn't fine like how I remember it
With gloomy night down by my settlement
Demons haunt my life that why I run from it
You gave me love I give torture
With broken hearts I pay forward
Please do not blame me I wasn't acting like my self
Then why you chase what is broken
You know you could never afford it
Or maybe I don't have enough to give of myself

I'm sipping that lemonade
I'm just ganna sip Codin
Pouring up at that purple drink
Little more of that Hennessy
I'm just tryna numb the pain
All the pressure you put on me
I'm living that reckless life
But that who I want to be

Codeine on the counter wondering if imma kill myself
Mama always saying I should think about my health
But all these drugs feel like I am flyin'
Tell me what's point of even tryin'

So imma Sip for the hell of it
I know she gone love me for the hell of it
Yea I'm Spending all this money for the hell of it
And I'm taking all these drugs for the hell of it
So imma Sip for the hell of it
I know she gone love me for the hell of it
Yea I'm Spending all this money for the hell of it
And I'm taking all these drugs for the hell of it

The truth is I don't got enough to give of myself
Or then I won't have enough to poor into my cup
I know you always tell me to take care of my health
Then what's the point of living if I can't get fucked up
I know she says she loves me but I know it's not the truth
But the convenience of your words is what binds me to you
The thought of being alone is terrifying to me to
And maybe that's why I'm always filling up my cup

Cause imma Sip for the hell of it
I know she gone love me for the hell of it
Yea I'm Spending all this money for the hell of it
And I'm taking all these drugs for the hell of it
So imma Sip for the hell of it
I know she gone love me for the hell of it
Yea I'm Spending all this money for the hell of it
And I'm taking all these drugs for the hell of it



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Writer(s): William Thompson
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