Sip the Pain Away - Joe Blow, Philthy Rich, The Jacka

Blow

Check a real nigga out though

I’m addicted to the syrup so I sip a pint a day

While these broke niggas fading up on tryna buy an eighth

And it’s fucking with my breathing

I swear I’m tryna change

But I’m addicted to this shit

Plus I’m getting it by the crate

Riding with this new bitch

Cute thick by the waist

But I ain’t even fucking with you bitch

Unless you tryna pay

Always pour up with my niggas

But when it to the face I don’t need a chase nigga

Cause I’m sipping on it straight

Niggas wanna show their pimping

Keep some bitches in they scrape

I ain’t never with these hoes

Cause them bitches on a date

Keep 2 40's with 30's I keep 60 on the waist

Name a nigga hot as me and Philthy Rich up in the bay

Bet you can’t, I swear these other niggas int he way

We the realest niggas in it since Dre

I keep nodding off cause I’ve been sipping all day

Still give it to you broad day right on Broadway

I say it’s syrup in my Styrofoam

I’m tryna sip my pain away

Can’t kick the habit

So I drink about a pint a day

I say I drink about a pint a day

Can’t kick the habit

So I drink about a pint a day

It’s syrup in my Styrofoam

I’m tryna sip my pain away

Can’t kick the habit

So I drink about a pint a day

I say I drink about a pint a day

Syrup in my Styrofoam

I drink about a pint a day

An eighth in the liter got me flashing on my bottom bitch

The syrup man dry and I’ve been tryna cop another brick

Smoking on Sativa and Indica

I ain’t into selling pistols and I ain’t leaning

Unless you immediate by blood we related

My loyalty we family it’s killas all around me

Drunk all the purple now I’m fucking with this red

Tryna drink my pain away cause it been fuckin' with my head

I’m a nothing ass nigga with a million dollar mind state

Ashes on my True jeans bitch won’t you drive state

3 bands nigga what I spent on these red bottoms

Broke ass niggas don’t understand where I got em

Cause I remember days I was rocking X Jays

Don’t forget the 900, two bricks for the 900

special bought 3 so everybody could eat

Out of school by 3 to get off the rest of my

I say it’s syrup in my Styrofoam

I’m tryna sip my pain away

Can’t kick the habit

So I drink about a pint a day

I say I drink about a pint a day

Can’t kick the habit

So I drink about a pint a day

It’s syrup in my Styrofoam

I’m tryna sip my pain away

Can’t kick the habit

So I drink about a pint a day

I say I drink about a pint a day

Syrup in my Styrofoam

I drink about a pint a day

Everyday I sip glue

To forget what I been through

Ma say she be right back

But she ain’t comin' home

Uh, twist a bat sip another zone

Smoke 30 shots

Nothing but knocks call my phone

The 'jects is where we all done grown

Move with real niggas

Murdering everywhere I’ve gone

Young hitta sippin' bo with no sickness

Or doctor’s prescriptions

I ain’t even tripping with em

Long as everybody listens, nigga

But I’d rather just body victims

Slide through, over the roof and let the shottie lift em

All my life repped the Mob cause I started with em

My niggas here from out of town I send a car to get 'em

Mafia, hood niggas that’s popular

30 in my 9, ain’t got time to sock you up

Feds on my line they outside binoculars

Still dumping shells on my ride like a taco truck

Meck tryna give me his line but all he got is

Pour eighth in my sprite cause tree don’t get us high enough

I’ll niggas ready to die but they ain’t fly as us

I say it’s syrup in my Styrofoam

I’m tryna sip my pain away

Can’t kick the habit

So I drink about a pint a day

I say I drink about a pint a day

Can’t kick the habit

So I drink about a pint a day

It’s syrup in my Styrofoam

I’m tryna sip my pain away

Can’t kick the habit

So I drink about a pint a day

I say I drink about a pint a day

Syrup in my Styrofoam

I drink about a pint a day