Lyrics

Sip my tea, mind my business Pardon me, I'm too restless Some can't see, y'all just jealous My crew ties, and we count digits No more lies, and no more snitching Y'all some hoes, but y'all don't get it You ain't real, never been it I'm just tellin how I've seen it Sip my tea, mind my business Pardon me, I'm too restless Some can't see, y'all just jealous My crew ties, and we count digits No more lies, and no more snitching Y'all some hoes, but y'all don't get it You ain't real, never been it I'm just tellin how I've seen it Hoes on some fuck shit, thinking that they run it It's just funny pull up at functions My shit playing, getting praise and loving I just can't function When Sam pull up with wraps and now we puffing Wisdom is admitting you know nothing, feeling something turn to bluffing Feelings lost, fuck all that talking, Its just nonsense Me, Myself, and I, wished it on a comet Speak Habibi 3 more times, afraid of who you're calling Worried if im broke or ballin I can tell some people stalking I'm not stressing over comments Some people get lost in clout Look at rumors passed around I'm an outcast ask the town Dream to big they casted me out Storm is here forecasted it now Habibi's reins coming around Shutters blowing hold them down But I'm not bothered i just Sip my tea Mind my business Pardon me, im too restless Some can't see, y'all just jealous My crew ties, and we count digits No more lies, and no more snitching Y'all some hoes, but y'all don't get it You aint real, you've never been it I just telling how I've seen it Sip my tea, mind my business Pardon me, I'm too restless Some can't see, y'all just jealous My crew ties, and we count digits No more lies, and no more snitching Y'all some hoes, but y'all don't get it You ain't real, never been it I'm just tellin how I've seen it Trapping from Hondas to the Benz No more drama out like stems Moved to Denver need to Cleanse Ill hit wet don't hit the rim Winters coming need my Timbs Bring the chopper make him dance Vacations in South of France Fu-Fu-Fuck on beach, our toes in sand Live this way because I can Only weed I smoke is Afghan 40 days and 40 nights I'm traveling to promise lands Mama told me nothing is promised so I'll never trust again Ego said you are god you ain't no mother fucking man Shoot you myself if you ran Muslim but no Taliban No Fugazi I go crazy, in the pussy if I can Took some shrooms and Now I'm talking straight to Benjamins Yeah I'm talking straight to Benjamins Sip my tea, mind my business Pardon me, I'm too restless Some can't see, y'all just jealous My crew ties, and we count digits No more lies, and no more snitching Y'all some hoes, but y'all don't get it You ain't real, never been it I'm just tellin how I've seen it Sip my tea, mind my business Pardon me, I'm too restless Some can't see, y'all just jealous My crew ties, and we count digits
Writer(s): Amin Najem Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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