This is a song about "Codeine sipping"

Packing blunts, sipping lean in sty cups

Shout out my nigga miles

On guitars no codeine in this resort we destroy

But now its bottles at them tables, bring the models boy

And sipping the jack they pass

Rolling while im blowing this stash

Sipping on champagne to celebrate

Rae took on the date with the purple tape

Ain’t nobody here leading, it’s way too easy to follow

Chips ahoy, vanilla cola, sipping syrup slow

Pussy motherfuckers leanin' like codeine fiends, he's mean,

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

And now i'm just chilling, champagne sipping.