[Chorus] Sip, drink, muddy, dirty Hit licks, always workin' Strip club, shorty twerkin' Big gun in the Birkin Sip, drink, muddy, dirty Hit licks, always workin' Strip club, shorty twerkin' Big gun in the Birkin
[Verse] I've realized life's amazing I can't die, I've tried for ages Crashin' the car on purpose Mixin' the pills and the potions Slit to the wrist, ain't shit else workin' I can't die, I'm too important Sometimes I don't wanna live no more Until I see all of the racks on the floor, uh Thinking back, yeah, I was piss poor, uh Now I'm going to London, need a passport, uh I don't gotta fight nobody, that's what this MAC for Make a nigga takeoff like fast-forward 911 on the trunk of the black Porsche Pull up, and I duck, yeah, I keep it in the truck F**K niggas talk shit, they ask for it (Grrah, grrah), oh boy, huh But my gun a librarian, it don't make no noise
[Chorus] Sip, drink, muddy, dirty Hit licks, always workin' Strip club, shorty twerkin' Big gun in the Birkin Sip, drink, muddy, dirty Hit licks, always workin'