lirik lagu chris king - sip slow
(intro ~ chris king)
they be like;
“repetition is the father of learning.”
wayne told me that. gettin’ love
(hook)
yeah
time flyin’ every hour, every minute
ridin’ by myself, gettin’ high, gettin’ twisted
little n~gga sip slow
little n~gga sip slow, sip slow
see i can’t tell if it’s protection or aggression
i’m ridin’ through the city with my hand on my weapon
little n~gga sip slow
little n~gga sip slow, sip slow, sip slow, sip slow
(verse 1)
nah i ain’t takin’ no l’s
i just been breakin’ the scale
i roll up my weed, while i stare
the pain i developed is rare
i’m stingy with what’s in my styrofoam, so no i don’t think we can share
i’m swervin’ in and out of double lines
like, let me get slumped in my chair
see, all of this sh~t is unfair
so i pop a xan, and i forget about it
i whip my wrist, and get a dinner out it
pourin’ codeine in my lemon~lime
what you watchin’ n~gga, see me shine
it was all bad, shoulda’ seen the signs
swear she never had a heart, i f~cked around and i gave her mine
switchin’ cups and now i’m spillin’ liquor
i ain’t friendly, we ain’t friends, n~gga
dirty money on my clean fingers
my choppa’ don’t jam, it make hits, n~gga
i don’t think i should be seen with you
pop pills, smoke and lean with you
revolution will be televised
these rythyms and bullets could sing with you
need prayer, or you need scriptures
heart is pressin’ just to even out
shoot a n~gga then you take his cash
n~gga what was there to think about
i don’t know my n~gga, but to be honest, i don’t think that that’s how i want it
ridin’ ’round town with my hammer c~cked, lookin’ for all my opponents
(hook)
time flyin’ every hour, every minute
ridin’ by myself, gettin’ high, gettin’ twisted
little n~gga sip slow
little n~gga sip slow, sip slow
see i can’t tell if it’s protection or aggression
i’m ridin’ through the city with my hand on my weapon
little n~gga sip slow
little n~gga sip slow, sip slow, sip slow, sip slow
(verse 2)
d~mn
let’s take it worldwide and go global
you tired of being a local
know a hoe that will do what you won’t do
she acceptin’ indecent proposals
got a homie with illegal firearms
got a homie with pills, like a hospital
got a homie locked up, need a call~in call
got a homie fresh out the psychotic ward
got a b~tch, and her husband’s a baller
got a b~tch who strictly ’bout her dollars
got a b~tch that get shy, when i’m ’round it
got a b~tch, who sniff coke and push pounds off
rollin’ blunts, before the “lituation”
burn a pack of backwoods, like some cigarettes
third eye wide open shut, all these mistakes that i’m livin’ with
remember you said i was selfish
as i think of your sisters and nephew
i finally showed some progression
turn your block to armageddon
desperate thinkin’, plottin’ robberies
on all of these labels that knockin’ me
i pour up my cup and sip properly
will i die tryin’? n~gga possibly
bein’ rich is what i gotta be
trap house look like monopoly
if they raid, then we switchin’ properties
i’m runnin’ numbers, like the lottery
i’m thankin’ god i ain’t win the powerball my n~gga, cause’ that’s not how i want it
i’m ridin’ ’round town with my hammer c~cked, and i’m lookin’ for all my opponents
(hook)
time flyin’ every hour, every minute
ridin’ by myself, gettin’ high, gettin’ twisted
little n~gga sip slow
little n~gga sip slow, sip slow
see i can’t tell if it’s protection or aggression
i’m ridin’ through the city with my hand on my weapon
little n~gga sip slow
little n~gga sip slow, sip slow, sip slow, sip slow
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