Sippin wit a g Lyrics

Aye tell me where the weed at?

Get a bag now I'm selling to the feigns man

Got a spright now I mix it wit kodeine

Hit up big bro now I'm sippin wit a g man

Got a ace just chillin in my sleeve

Better watch yo self when you hanging with me

Respect you until you disrespecting me

Disrespect my crew and we gon pop out at the party

Ima spit my shit

Mask on gloves on when you hit a lick

Risk it for the biscuit if the cookie looking big

Used to be stealing cookies like I was the Cookie Monster Bitch

Look

You ain't never been involved

You a rat you been giving out the info

You can't tell me shit about the street code

What I been through is what you don't know

Aye

Now let me tell y'all bout a chapter in my life

The shit i seen I still keep telling people that i am fine

Cross on my finger because I got god all on my side

Demons in my head quick to switch the subject in my mind

I been lost bout thousand times

Taking drugs to ease my pain

Taking drugs to ease my mind

Lately I been going insane

Always got something to say

Bitch get out my way stay in yo lane

Sip my cup and then you know I fade away

Fade away into clouds

Where ion hear people doubt

I just be looking down

On you motherfucking clowns

You ain't even pass pound

From 8 ball to half a oz

Keep flipping until it's pounds

From the oz is where I found my destiny

People switch on me

Switch on you

If they want something from me

It will be hard on you

Cuz my Brodie on my team

Realest of them all yeah man it's true

When I needed you most you was there and that's the truth

It's a fact

Ain't no rap cap when you chillin In a trap

Blunt rolled now I smoke laying back

While I got a bad bitch giving me that

Good head and I be waiting for the wap

Bitch you on the internet you ain't bout that action

We at the trap house we around a lot trap kids

If you wanna bag I said come and get that package

Passin a pack out so I can get that money back in

If you want the smoke Bitch

Come and grab it

If you want it you can have it

You can tap in

Used to chill up in the backends

Now I'm fukcing rapping

Stand up bitch I wanna hear you start to clapping

Go ahead shake that ass that's made of plastic

Grab it slap it hit it from the back

Leave yo legs shakin its gon be ecstatic

Aye lil mama I got that magic

Aye tell me where the weed at?

Get a bag now I'm selling to the feigns man

Got a spright now I mix it wit kodeine

Hit up big bro now I'm sippin wit a g man

Got a ace just chillin in my sleeve

Better watch yo self when you hanging with me

Respect you until you disrespecting me

Disrespect my crew and we gon pop out at the party

Weed eases my mind when I reminisce

Thinking back at the time when me and the homies we hit a lick but homie left some fucking evidence

4 years later yeah I'm still trynna be the man

Yeah it's me Ls

Spittin all my shit

I say what's on my mind so Ima tell you what it is

If you don't like what I said I don't forgive

And Bitch don't forget the shit that I just spit