Drank Sippa

Ummm

I'm sippin so much drank it's crazy

I'm a cold killa,

Dope deala

It's crazy I'm tellin' you

Cold killa,

Drank sippa

I sip drank, I had to lean on it When I had nothin', bae I needed you
Givin' the heads all type of shit, like they sick, but they ain't got the flu
You ion get it, it was just me & Ghost, tinted low creepin' thru
Study the streets too good I just made it out of grad school
You a damn fool
Uh, yeah
& I'm a cold killa,
Dope deala,
Drank sippa-drank sippa,
Drank sippa,
Yola whippa,
Yeah, you lookin' at a real boss,
A made nigga

Bag flippa,
You know it ain't shit for me to flip a package
Wock, Qua, Hi-Tech, I got bad mudd habits
I ain't tryna hear it, if you play, shit gettin' splatted
How he big dog in y'all hood, when y'all know he rattin'
Baby, on my dick, she must've heard that I been really stackin'
I'm really stashin'
I be wit a Ghost, we makin' magic happen
I'm on a lean diet, I only sip not shit else, I'm fastin'
They keep sayin' that I spit fire, they think I'ma dragon
I see you lookin' like you tryna fuck, bae, let's get it crackin'
Lets get it on, cuz I'ma have to hit it, I gotta catch my action
I'm just a dope dealin',
Drank sippin',
Bag flippin',
Cash gettin',
Target hittin',
Just might drop you in some fashion(gang)

I sip drank, I had to lean on it When I had nothin', bae I needed you
Givin' the heads all type of shit, like they sick, but they ain't got the flu
You ion get it, it was just me & Ghost, tinted low creepin' thru
Study the streets too good I just made it out of grad school
You a damn fool
Uh, yeah
& I'm a cold killa,
Dope deala,
Drank sippa-drank sippa,
Drank sippa,
Yola whippa,
Yeah, you lookin' at a real boss,
A made nigga



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Writer(s): Malik Mayfield
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