This is a song about "Sippin"

Sippin' on the gin and tonic

If his bitch insist on getting sick

Take a couple bits, bitch kibbles, bitch i gotta riddle

Livin' in style, no more cage, we sippin' cristal,

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

Im trying to have a good saint patricks day, im sippin 40s,

The celo rollers money folders sippin bola holdin mad payola

But it won't make no difference when i rip this verse and collaborate tonight/ and uh

Just like you, sippin trippin minding my business thats p's and q's

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