lirik lagu sokin – bolly
[]intro:
sippin’ on wine, my cup lookin’ bl~~dy
sippin’ on wine
[]hook:
sippin’ on wine, my cup lookin’ bl~~dy
i can’t afford all the muddy, (no)
baby knows i need the money, yeah she gon’ stick with me, pretend that she love 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 f~~k me
(yeah)
[]verse1:
b~~~h i was chosen
i need the whole thing
came from thе place where ain’t n0body goin’
yеah i was broken
not many noticed
i lost my way, every night gettin’ loaded (high)
makin’ some changes to try and help me focus
empty your pockets before someone notice
f~~k all the hopelessness, (yeah)
it’s ‘bout time i’m going in (going in)
i know they been waiting
man, thanks for the patience (yeah)
i know i been slacking
but life ain’t been gracious
i switched up the basis
in hopes they relatin’, (ay, ay)
so easy to fake it
no way that i’m changin’
don’t follow a b~~~h, it’s these dreams that i’m chasin’
you racin’ a case, while i’m sippin’ on aging, (woah)
you flippin’ the page, i’m the one narrating
i think i gon’ crazy, i’m still in the bas~m~nt
(yeah)
buddy buddy, i don’t f~~k with dummys get the f~~k 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 (ay)
i’m not scared to die, that sh~t never fazed me
don’t trip on a dime, i don’t need a lady
my dad raised me wise, so it’s f~~k you pay me
i don’t wanna slide, i’m tryna get faded
theses seats bloodied up, inside the mercedes, (yeah)
she coppin’ a dub, and tryna get naked
i don’t wanna talk, there’s time i spent, wasted, (ay)
yeah we takin’ off, but act like we made it
[]hook:
sippin’ on wine, my cup lookin’ bl~~dy
i can’t afford all the muddy, (no)
baby knows i need the money, yeah she gon’ stick with me, pretend that she love 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 f~~k me
(yeah)
(x2)
[]verse2:
tryna record, they still wanna ride ‘round
milkin’ the clock, like they callin’ timeout
smokin’ on gas, this sh~t knock you right out
i need a band, i feel like a dropout, (yeah)
shooting at cans, i live in a hideout
she takin’ xans, and she wanna die now, (die now)
how come we all wanna die now? (die)
hopin’ this sh~t never die out (die)
make sure it never get boring, (yeah)
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, (woah)
i spent my days trappin’ right out of the honda
just tryna get mine any way that i gotta, (ay, ay, ay)
i keep the fam close, keep away from the drama
i’ll never give up, yeah that’s thanks to my mama (yeah, yeah) (thanks to my mama)
[]hook:
sippin’ on wine, my cup lookin’ bl~~dy
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 f~~k me
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