Sippin’ Blood lyrics

[Intro]
— Please, father, have mercy
— God has mercy, I don't

[Verse 1]
Yah, yah, yah, yah
I sever the limbs, I chop
Wait for the day, I'ma see them drop
b*tch wanna play, gonna get that pop
Kill for the habit, so don't you stop
I'ma get that grip and I shoot that Glock
Cold ass lips, motherf*cker, you rot
Play with the brain, then I sip on the blood
Talk that sh*t, then I cut trough the gut, b*tch

[Bridge]
I slay with the blade just to deal with the pain
Don't you pray, don't you pray, f*ck, in the end it's all the same
I slay with the blade just to deal with the pain
Don't you pray, don't you pray, f*ck, in the end it's all the same

[Verse 2]
I'm done with the sh*t, b*tch, I'm done with the dope
Don't need to pop it to get in the mode
Still wanna clip and I still wanna go
b*tch, I still wanna blow my brains up on the floor
[Chorus]
You know what the f*ck is up when I pull up with the Glock
Point it to my f*cking head for the b*tch I never had
You know what the f*ck is up when I pull up with the Glock
Point it to my f*cking head for the b*tch I never had

[Verse 3]
b*tch, I come from the grave, I sleep
Ain't no turning back, all the wounds, they deep
No other way, b*tch, I let them grieve
You'll be the reason I decide to leave

[Bridge]
You'll be the reason I decide to leave
You'll be the reason I decide to leave
You'll be the reason I decide to leave
You'll be the reason I decide to leave
Sippin' blood
Sippin' blood
Sippin' blood
Sippin' blood

[Outro]
b*tch!