ANTIDOTE 777 [SIPPY CUP] Lyrics – Sid Shyne
Singer: Sid Shyne
Title: ANTIDOTE 777 [SIPPY CUP]
I was in LA, just like hit em’ up
You know that my bro be on the lean, pass the sippy cup
Soon as I’m walking up in Rick, I’m like, “Drip me up”
Why it seem like everywhere I go, they wan’ feel me up
Why it seem like everywhere I go, they gon’ trick me up
I don’t even do no interviews, this not no trivia
n#gg# don’t be talking bout no blues, boy don’t hit me up
I’m the type of n#gg# put some racks on my tibia
She like, “Hear me out.” I’m like, “Shut it up”
I ain’t tryna give that boy the game, cuz he gon’ f#ck it up
I ain’t nun’ to play with
Hop up in that spaceship I’m going apеshit
Hop up in that *Vroom Vroom*, this a fast car
I just made a couple flips, b#tch my bag tall
See y’all n#gg#s talking sh#t cuz I passed y’all
I just put thе petal down to the asphalt
You ain’t talm’ bout’ what you know, sh#t ain’t going for the low
Don’t you open up that window, my bro still on that antidote
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