This is a song about "Sipping that crack"

But i can't cause my eyes are red, now he's dead

That's breaking bad, closest to the crack game that your eyes'll get

Get that 40 sipping, mad trippin, straight kicking

Polo purple like the dope i'm hitting

Then crack a beat that that'll make me shine

"aw, no ma’am" i’m an old land mine

That crack had my feeling like i was above everybody else,

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Sipping on champagne to celebrate

Just ya picture though, you still taped in a lake

And do it, for security, we gon’ make a pit a flow

Know that they're corrupt, brought crack and liquor to the ghetto,

Packing blunts, sipping lean in sty cups

Stack up your funds like a million bucks