Last Sip

Damn I'm on my last sip lemme go ahead and spit BCG Up on the track Down to my last sip yet I still can't catch a grip, they be acting tough but the be see through they ain't slick, I'm the boss I got the script They be trippin of the snip we be smoking off the zip, ain't no slip if you catch us down bad might as well just let it rip, only thing I put more hours into than the track is on that pistol grip Ain't no ego trip this leadership, lustful spending money on some membership like go and show some ownership you claim to go and flip but really just go dip Lil boy done made mess of himself go hand him a lil bib, no crip yet still might take a blue pill to make me feel fit, off this trip won't even sit no time to go quit BCG we ain't here for a bit we want the whole loaf ain't no split, got plenty of conflicts yet still go consist ask me how I'm just strict about my list, only thing I fear more than that stick click is a chick trick can't fall for that, they love to go assist when pist Thinking back to where I went wrong prolly was the persist must control need more restrict just can't resist we don't exist yet when you insist makes me want to predict will we make it or drift Clinched my fist as its dismissed what could've been if we just commit, I'm still mad that late it clicked like just say no why you talking in encrypt Didn't know that I was hitched had to really go and squint, sadly still unfit so I just dipped, she said I'm just like she wished but ain't knew I grew up from the thrift where the real ones tend to rift For the bread i always sprint, chase the money I insist, I'm a gremlin I'm convinced, go ahead and contradict we gon go and get him whipped, they just can't do it like him it's like if I'm driving stick they just can't shift be too grit Been with my stick more than with my clit but yet still be there for em risk must go do em or you'll miss, got me stressed I poured the tris There's nun to fix you did your pick and it was quick just like a tick you must go stick ain't no more prick I'm bout this shit, can't stop em hits I must admit stuck in this pit hope they evict Been feeling sick down to my last sip yet I still can't catch a grip, they be acting tough but the be see through they ain't slick, I'm the boss I got the script They be tripping of the snip we be smoking off the zip, ain't no slips if you catch us might as well just let it rip, never wasted shit always smoke it till it reach tha lip In the clip is hollow tips we ain't scared to let it rip, hop in the whip lets go do some trips since a lil jit been running up my chips, really ran it up from flips Want to be first ain't no slips I only like it when it grips, bae your love got my heart going through an eclipse, been too long take a trip up in my ship, we been wanting for too long saying she wants to go touch lips, got her showing me her nips You decide what's one the scrip don't mess up, don't tend to go consist, make your moves i wont insist, they switching sides we won't persist Trying my best yet dunno if they pulling tricks feeling like kat from the knicks, we all have problems and conflicts wont blame addicts or convicts All these kicks got me tryna skip, yet i done too much to switch up to a wimp, grew up from the brick yet don't feel from the mix In due time every gun will make a click there's even betrayal from a stick