im sippin freestyle ft. B00LSEYE 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