Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sip My Pain Away , by - AK47. Release date: 08.04.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sip My Pain Away , by - AK47. Sip My Pain Away |
| Blow |
| Check a real nigga out though |
| I’m addicted to the syrup so I sip a pint a day |
| While these broke niggas fading up on tryna buy an eighth |
| And it’s fucking with my breathing |
| I swear I’m tryna change |
| But I’m addicted to this shit |
| Plus I’m getting it by the crate |
| Riding with this new bitch |
| Cute thick by the waist |
| But I ain’t even fucking with you bitch |
| Unless you tryna pay |
| Always pour up with my niggas |
| But when it to the face I don’t need a chase nigga |
| Cause I’m sipping on it straight |
| Niggas wanna show their pimping |
| Keep some bitches in they scrape |
| I ain’t never with these hoes |
| Cause them bitches on a date |
| Keep 2 40's with 30's I keep 60 on the waist |
| Name a nigga hot as me and Philthy Rich up in the bay |
| Bet you can’t, I swear these other niggas int he way |
| We the realest niggas in it since Dre |
| I keep nodding off cause I’ve been sipping all day |
| Still give it to you broad day right on Broadway |
| I say it’s syrup in my Styrofoam |
| I’m tryna sip my pain away |
| Can’t kick the habit |
| So I drink about a pint a day |
| I say I drink about a pint a day |
| Can’t kick the habit |
| So I drink about a pint a day |
| It’s syrup in my Styrofoam |
| I’m tryna sip my pain away |
| Can’t kick the habit |
| So I drink about a pint a day |
| I say I drink about a pint a day |
| Syrup in my Styrofoam |
| I drink about a pint a day |
| An eighth in the liter got me flashing on my bottom bitch |
| The syrup man dry and I’ve been tryna cop another brick |
| Smoking on Sativa and Indica |
| I ain’t into selling pistols and I ain’t leaning |
| Unless you immediate by blood we related |
| My loyalty we family it’s killas all around me |
| Drunk all the purple now I’m fucking with this red |
| Tryna drink my pain away cause it been fuckin' with my head |
| I’m a nothing ass nigga with a million dollar mind state |
| Ashes on my True jeans bitch won’t you drive state |
| 3 bands nigga what I spent on these red bottoms |
| Broke ass niggas don’t understand where I got em |
| Cause I remember days I was rocking X Jays |
| Don’t forget the 900, two bricks for the 900 |
| (?) special bought 3 so everybody could eat |
| Out of school by 3 to get off the rest of my (?) |
| I say it’s syrup in my Styrofoam |
| I’m tryna sip my pain away |
| Can’t kick the habit |
| So I drink about a pint a day |
| I say I drink about a pint a day |
| Can’t kick the habit |
| So I drink about a pint a day |
| It’s syrup in my Styrofoam |
| I’m tryna sip my pain away |
| Can’t kick the habit |
| So I drink about a pint a day |
| I say I drink about a pint a day |
| Syrup in my Styrofoam |
| I drink about a pint a day |
| Everyday I sip glue |
| To forget what I been through |
| Ma say she be right back |
| But she ain’t comin' home |
| Uh, twist a bat sip another zone |
| Smoke 30 shots |
| Nothing but knocks call my phone |
| The 'jects is where we all done grown |
| Move with real niggas |
| Murdering everywhere I’ve gone |
| Young hitta sippin' bo with no sickness |
| Or doctor’s prescriptions |
| I ain’t even tripping with em |
| Long as everybody listens, nigga |
| But I’d rather just body victims |
| Slide through, over the roof and let the shottie lift em |
| All my life repped the Mob cause I started with em |
| My niggas here from out of town I send a car to get 'em |
| Mafia, hood niggas that’s popular |
| 30 in my 9, ain’t got time to sock you up |
| Feds on my line they outside binoculars |
| Still dumping shells on my ride like a taco truck |
| Meck tryna give me his line but all he got is (?) |
| Pour eighth in my sprite cause tree don’t get us high enough |
| Ill niggas ready to die but they ain’t fly as us |
| I say it’s syrup in my Styrofoam |
| I’m tryna sip my pain away |
| Can’t kick the habit |
| So I drink about a pint a day |
| I say I drink about a pint a day |
| Can’t kick the habit |
| So I drink about a pint a day |
| It’s syrup in my Styrofoam |
| I’m tryna sip my pain away |
| Can’t kick the habit |
| So I drink about a pint a day |
| I say I drink about a pint a day |
| Syrup in my Styrofoam |
| I drink about a pint a day |
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