Jay Critch - Still Sippin (feat. Rich The Kid) Lyrics

[Verse 1: Rich The Kid]I pour a 4 I'm leaningI pour a 8 I'm sleepingPour out the pint it's bleedingWho got the drank? I need itDouble cup, I got the clean know Imma pour it upShe hate when I'm sipping she know I don't give a fuckDon't touch my cup bitchNeed more seals quickI can't spill this, still got a ActivisWho dat GP?A box of the pints in the truck when they call meI might pull up the rariSippin that Fanta pardon meY'all drinking that garbage ass QualiI got a 2 liter on meOnly pour up with my homiesDon't ask me if you don't know meSlowed up, momma said put that drink shit upBut I'm in love with my cupI keep sippin' and sippin'[Verse 2: Jay Critch](Yo pass that cup, hey)Matter fact go make that a double cupWent and got me two bitches I doubled upThat's your wifey why she wanna come with usLet her sip on my cup and she fell in loveI might put my main bitch in CelineBut this drank got me deep in my dreamsFell asleep I was whipping the VPull up and I'm making a sceneWhy they talking ain't making no cheeseYour opinion don't matter to meLike a farmer I gather the greenName a young nigga harder than meShe be sucking me up she a leechFuck the wave we done started a beachI've been balling lil nigga don't reachShe keep calling I don't wanna speakBut I just spent a bag on some feetsShits might last me a weekWoke up in the Jag with a freakCup full of red like it bleedThen we go hit the stain like bleachI'm scoring see you in the bleachersI'm snoring got lean and some reeferShe broke? No I don't wanna meet her