SYRUP SIPPIN Destroy Lonely

[Intro]
R-R-R-R-R-R-R-Real nigga r-r-r-r-r-r-radio
You see, a lot of people, they say they don't understand these young niggasBut you gotta understand that life is a road with a lot of signs
And if you don't pay attention, sometimes you get lost forever
So I'm shoutin' out to all my old heads, man
All my niggas in the industry, when these young niggas step to you, my nigga
Give them the right answer, my nigga, the right direction
So they can furth they career, and all you DJs play these young niggas shit
If the shit good, give them a chance, nigga
This is the fuckin' future, man
Woo-woo
Woo-woo (Baby, yeah)
Woo-woo (Baby Money, you know what I'm sayin'? I'm back on that bullshit, yeah)
Woo-woo (Yeah)

[Chorus]
My bitch rockin' a black bandana (Black ban—)
I’m jumpin' out, East Atlanta (Yеah)
Pop my shit, don't need no cameras (Yeah)
Got money, I look likе a scammer (Yeah)
My wrist havin' a goddamn seizure (Seizure)
Everybody must think I'm a tweaker (Woo-woo)
My weed blowin' strong like a speaker (Uh-uh)
I'm rich, I leave her, it's cheaper to keep her (Yeah)
Money (Baby)
Bitch wanna try a G6 (G6)
All of my hoes top ten (Ten)
Slam dunk your bitch, no assist
Huh, check my drip
I need a janitor, I just spilled (Spilled)
I do syrup sippin', I'm sick (I'm sick)
I need help, I can't even feel shit (I can't feel)