Se SipPo La LeaN

Yeah
Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay
Yeah, grr
What's up

Sipping lean, I get frozen
I don’t play pretend, I’m not cut out for that
Bum-ba-da-bim, comeback of the year
I’m not like they told you I’d be
I’m fed up with this, with that, with all of it
With this and that other thing, they’re just hating
When I want, I put the scene in my palm
I take a couple shots like they do in soccer

I was there, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah, then
They found me pissed off with a hole in the door like the narcos
'Cause they’re still making holes for the dough
They’re still acting tough with humanity
They all kinda know where we’re headed
But no one speaks up, it takes guts, yeah, yeah
Sometimes in the lyrics I feel like a hostage
Sometimes you test me like I’m a cyborg
You’ve never been in my shoes, yeah, yeah
I’m the one who didn’t want to do it
But, without meaning to, I did it and did it again
If you count my zeros, it’ll hurt your head, yeah, yeah
With thoughts, we almost reach the moon (whoa, whoa)
If I think about yesterday, I have no more plans, I have no cure
Bro, it’s tough when you have nothing
Your cradle disturbs you or screams at you
A bully that mocks you, plays it smart
I count a hundred thousand from the pile with the line of people against
You’re not dumb or a little slow, I think you’re just an asshole
Yeah, yeah, made of Kush, I didn’t hear the alarm
I won’t be down for someone who wants to teach me
Glu, glu, glu, glu, they drink bullshit like crazy
(I wonder where my head is)

Sipping lean, I get frozen
I don’t play pretend, I’m not cut out for that
Bum-ba-da-bim, comeback of the year
I’m not like they told you I’d be
I’m fed up with this, with that, with all of it
With this and that other thing, they’re just hating
When I want, I put the scene in my palm
I take a couple shots like they do in soccer

Yeah, yeah
No, don’t slander me, no, don’t slander me, yeah
People do it and it always ends badly, yeah
Six zeros in the bank account and they’re the same, yeah
I wonder how I can forget