This is a song about "Sipping on that fine shit"

Or who did, cause i did

On that shaq shit, buick,

Regardless to all them, i appease her

Sipping on that quarter oj, ice and water

Letting off two different choppers at the same damn time

It's my life decision and i envision that i'll do just fine

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Probably in england sipping on tea,while watching tv

Get that 40 sipping, mad trippin, straight kicking

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

That everythings fine, ok and good

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

Tree pine, now, do the tree pine

I'm on the playground, and i'm feelin fine.

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit

And fif’ here to lick on that coca-cola shit