I might ft. OSF T3 & Sneezii Lyrics

Sipping syrup in this bitch so I might turn up

Cooking heat up in this bitch so I might turn up

Sipping syrup in this bitch so I might turn up

Cooking heat up in this bitch so I might turn up

Sipping syrup in this bitch so I might turn up

Cooking heat up in this bitch so I might turn up

Sipping syrup in this bitch so I might turn up

Cooking heat up in this bitch so I might turn up

Smoke a pack up in this bitch so I might turn up

Making wishes in this bitch like Timmy Turner

I might fall in love in this bitch

Just take your clothes off

I've been getting high way too much so I might doze off

Shorty wetter than a faucet

She taking clothes off

We finna roll up

Finna face six

Finna shake shit

Her heart racing

My heart racing

My blunt she lacing

This too basic

But she amazing

Cooking medicine

Sipping syrup in this bitch so I might turn up

Cooking heat up in this bitch so I might turn up

Siphoning syrup in this bitch so I might turn up

Cooking heat up in this bitch so I might turn up

Sipping syrup in this bitch so I might turn up

Cooking heat up in this bitch so I might turn up

Sipping syrup in this bitch so I might turn up

Cooking heat up in this bitch so I might turn up

K have me gone with a perk in the drink

That told me to die,I ain't know what to think

I know you ain't hear what we up on the scope

K happy to my bro

We don't do hit, we sending blit

We gon' send plenty more

That baby wiping it nose

Niggas gone die, we ain't crying no more

And free my lil' brother, lil' murder them foes

I thought they were gang, I don't know why he told

Thought we were locked in

She was my best friend

I don't know, I'm mad at

Myself, I never been cool with the rest

Not catching up, ready to get turned to a pest

She's both fire, hoe, ain't no need to be mad

I'ma be by the freeway, that's it, back in love

Sipping syrup in this bitch so I might turn up

Cooking heat up in this bitch so I might turn up

Sipping syrup in this bitch so I might turn up

Tommy, get out of here

Sneeze you with that heat, boy

I'm keeping it quiet, don't nobody feel

My pain on the phone, don't want nobody hear me

Even though I be speaking it clearly

Right now with my heart, I know got no love

I thought we wouldn't change on each other

When we got in that room, you was everything but my brother

And I know I ain't perfect, apologies to my mother

I just might slide with my lonely

Pop told me, nigga, we're phony

Know that I been through it all and I'm just 17

All of the time we get robbed if we green

Used to be tied, so I'm cutting the string

I wish that my life was a dream

I wish that my life was a dream