Sippin’ on wine, my cup lookin’ bloody

Sippin’ on wine

Sippin’ on wine, my cup lookin’ bloody, I can’t afford all the muddy

Baby knows I need the money, yeah she gon’ stick with me, pretend that she love me

Yeah these ain’t the bros, their rappin’ is dusty, live like ain’t no one above me

She use to think that I’m ugly, now she see the passion and she wanna fuck me, yeah

Bitch I was chosen, I need the whole thing, came from the place where ain’t nobody going

Yeah I was broken, not many noticed, I lost my way, every night gettin’ loaded

Making some changes to try and help me focus, empty your pockets before someone notice

Fuck all the hopelessness (yeah), it’s ‘bout time I’m going in

I know they been waiting, man thanks for the patience, I know I been slacking but life ain’t been gracious

I switched up the basis, in hopes they relating, so easy to fake it, no way that I’m changing

Don’t follow a bitch, it’s these dreams that I’m chasing, you racin’ a case, while I’m sippin’ on aging

You flippin’ the page, I’m the one narrating, I think I gon’ crazy, I’m still in the basement, yeah

Buddy buddy, I don’t fuck with dummys get the fuck up off me now

Lovey dovey, I’mma let her rub me, all up in her tummy now

Shootin’ at me, hopin’ that it hit me, put me out my misery

Hope my bros out live me, if I die today it’d be no mystery, aye

I’m not scared to die, that shit never fazed me, don’t trip on a dime, I don’t need a lady

My dad raised me wise, so it’s fuck you pay me, I don’t wanna slide, I’m tryna get faded

Theses seats bloodied up, inside the Mercedes, she coppin’ a dub, and tryna get naked

I don’t wanna talk, there’s time I spent wasted, yeah we takin’ off, but act like we made it

Sippin’ on wine, my cup lookin’ bloody, I can’t afford all the muddy

Baby knows I need the money, yeah she gon’ stick with me, pretend that she love me

Yeah these ain’t the bros, their rappin’ is dusty, live like ain’t no one above me

She use to think that I’m ugly, now she see the passion and she wanna fuck me, yeah

Sippin’ on wine, my cup lookin’ bloody, I can’t afford all the muddy

Baby knows I need the money, yeah she gon’ stick with me, pretend that she love me

Yeah these ain’t the bros, their rappin’ is dusty, live like ain’t no one above me

She use to think that I’m ugly, now she see the passion and she wanna fuck me, yeah

Tryna record, they still wanna ride ‘round, milking the clock like they’re callin’ timeout

Smokin’ on gas, this shit knock you right out, I need a band I feel like a dropout

Shooting at cans, I live in a hideout, she taking xans, and she wanna die now

How come we all wanna die now, hoping this shit never die out

Make sure it never get boring, I keep my head up, and I keep my eyes open

The money important, the wine is imported, so I’mma keep sippin’ as long as it’s pouring

I spent my days trappin’ right out of the Honda, just tryna get mine any way that I gotta

I keep the fam close, keep away from the drama, I’ll never give up, yeah that’s thanks to my mama

(Yeah, yeah)

Sippin’ on wine, my cup lookin’ bloody, I can’t afford all the muddy

Baby knows I need the money, yeah she gon’ stick with me, pretend that she love me

Yeah these ain’t the bros, their rappin’ is dusty, live like ain’t no one above me

She use to think that I’m ugly, now she see the passion and she wanna fuck me, yeah