
im sippin freestyle ft. B00LSEYE Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I'm sippin', I'm sippin', I'm sippin
I just got me a baby bottle, filled with green
It look like I eat all my spinach
Talkin' bout bags, lil' bitch, I been in it
Talkin' bout racks, lil' bitch, I been gettin
Talkin' bout baddest, lil' bitches, I been in it
Hop in that coupe when we split, til' we dizzy
I'm sippin' purple, my vision look blurry
I'm off the drank, can you hear me clear?
Gave my whip out to God, that nigga been staring
He ran up got shot, that nigga got cleared
I'm smokin' za, all of this shit pure
Walk up in the shop, 50k for one ear
Shawty let me hit it, we fucked up her mirror
Shawty want a cuff, she tell me come here
Shawty want a cuff, told ha shut it up
I can never put my trust in a slut
Got a couple bodies, up up in a trunk
Nigga wants some smoke up, we gon' light em up
Got a new bag and that bitch came with a hump
Nigga ran up on me, I know I'm the shit
I'ma let it dump, I'm on the grind like some dunks
I don't fuck with none of you niggas, just like I'm Trump
Ayy, I'm trippin', I'm trippin', I'm trippin
Wood to the face, lil' hoe, I'm geekin
Got so damn high la ho , I'm tweakin', yeah
Know the money it come in and go
Too much racks, put that shit on the floor
Get my nut boot ha ass out the door
You can not find my typa clothes,
I do not wear no fucking vlone
Rick on me put rick on my jeans
Heart on, chrome but it aint on my sleeve
Diamonds dancing and, they all vv's
SRT, got me a red key
I'll skirt off, and they wanna chase me
Got her on her knees like, please
She Take my soul, come rescue me
(Come rescue me , me , me)
I said, fuck it I'ma flow again
All the hoes gon' come again
All the bands gon' come again, yeah
( go run it up , go run it up )
I'm a, I'm a church baby, so I do not sin
Posted up wit my slimes know , they gon' spin
I ain Fuckin' that hoe, if she ain fuckin' my twin
Countin' all blues, what the fuck, is a ten?
I get a bag , just to blow it again
Four pockets full no my pockets ain't thin
( Rackies Stackies )
The money come fast, I love when it's in
Gen 5, I got a switch, gon' blick him down
(Woo)
We run through shit, this my chain now
Came up so fast, so all you ask is how?
Private jet, take me to a private island
I'm in, africa with a shovel
Come back to the city, I'm changin' the climate
Ya digg , got red and pink diamonds
Put that shit on your head, then they'll come find you
Tell me the truth, like, why is you lyin'
Can We make a truce? nah, nigga, you dyin
Get fly as a bitch, then i hijack the pilot
My nigga came home from a body, he solid
Put him on the racks, no he ain't goin' back
Pull up in the Vette, what the fuck, it's a scat
(Skrt)
Fuck is a Vette, I pull up inna SVJ (Skrttt)
We can go rack for rack , nigga, on any day
I got a bigger bank, niggas don't wanna play
I'm thanking god hit the church up on any day
I was your backbone, nigga, I was your slime
Long live' snake, this shit get tricky, long live slime
Run with some gunners this YSL shit all over My clothes
Saint Laurent Cologne
Yeah, I was horny, but it was too easy
Baby, I dont want you, please get on
Niggas said they pride too high
I tried to put these young ass broke niggas on
Ain't even trippin', my nigga's on
We rich as a bitch and we finna' put on
Never lost faith in none of my niggas
Glocks and dracs, stay under my pillows
Locked in with Robbers and Serial Killers
Probably throw out 100 for all of my niggas
Yeah this that slime shit, semi auto drac's n them 9x bitch, put a switch on the back of my glizzy since he trying it, run up on me or lil gee n you gon find it