SIP GIN PASS XUT.

(Pull up, pull up, pull up, wheel it)
Well, you better say mom, dude
Just kinda not polite to say she like that
Especially about your mother
(I guess not, she wouldn't let me) Practice, practice
(Who's she? Mom of course)

Set it, yeah
I got this value, so set it, yeah
Kill instrumentals on paper, yeah
Never ever lost a battle, yeah
Living so lavish, insane, uh
Keep it inside in my brain
Yes, there's so numbers on paper, uh
Count that, lil' pussy, I'm a maker, uh
Mixing the drip with the acres, uh
House is so far from the neighbors, ay
Now I'm known, one of the greatest, uh
Forty keep stacking the paper
Sippin' on Gin, I don't chase it, uh
If that shit's nice then I'm tasting, yeah
Drown in my bottles, I'm wasted, uh
You might see Scar in the latest, yeah

Leave me alone, get you out my head
I said leave me alone, get you out my head
I said leave me alone, get you out my life
Ah, leave me alone get you out my life, ay

I took a look at the top, yeah
I saw myself in that spot, yeah
These niggas thought that they lost, ay
Maybe they know that ain't wrong, ay
Focus on shooting my shot, yeah
Working all day, it's no sleep, ay
Taking off heads from East, ay
Yeah, I sold it to wrist

Sip Gin, pass out
You know I sip Gin, pass out
Ay, sip Gin, pass out
Ay, ay, ay

Sip Gin, pass out
Sip Gin, pass out
Sip Gin, pass out
Sip Gin, pass out

Sip Gin, pass out
You know I sip Gin, pass out
Ay, sip Gin, pass out
You know I sip Gin, pass out

Sip Gin, pass out
Sip Gin, pass out
Sip Gin, pass out
Sip Gin, pass out

Boy, was he scared
You can trust my discretion
It won't be so funny if he calls the cops
He won't