This is a song about "Sippin on some"

And i'mma show you how the south was won

And some some of my wishes that i dream on

If you sippin' on purple drank

And i can write a hook fast

This is what happens when i stop sippin'

Look, they gon' love me for my ambition

Ending: its so crazy im down wit az, its so lovely sippin on bubbly

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

See it's effortless, these niggas can't step up in my shoes

A couple pair of lips, i'm smoochin' on ya panty line

Sippin on that high class bottle of that fine red wine

Sippin' on the glass, gettin' higher like the rent is due,

Funeral, check my phone, reacting like its new to you