[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
[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[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, in the trunk of the black Porsche
Pull up, and I duck, yeah, I keep it in the truck
Fuck 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'