Sippin on Red
I don't trust people so I'm hanging with the dead
Play with young skott then we coming for yo head
Knocking on your door tryna see what you said
I just left the mall, copped some brand new thread
Your bitch keep callin' tell her leave me alone
Living in the moment let me turn off my phone
Remember back then I was tryna be known
Now these groupie bitches won't leave me alone
I don't look back when I back out
Camera on the dash for the look out
Sippin' on this drank til I tapout
Beat a nigga ass til he blackout
Uh yea
Two new chains got two new hoes
Same damn name with the same damn clothes
Why the f*ck I'm lying on both these hoes
Two new hoes they ain't wearing no clothes
I can't be a lame ass nigga like Joe
I know what's popping' ima still act slow
Cause I don't give a f*ck for as far I can throw
Sippin' on red, shit look like a rose
If this was a movie everything would move slow
Rocking Yeezy boots like I'm walking through the snow
Came in by myself but I'm taking yo hoeeee
She gone f*ck for tickets just to come to the show
Sippin on Red
I don't trust people so I'm hanging with the dead
Play with young skott then we coming for yo head
Knocking on your door tryna see what you said
I just left the mall, copped some brand new thread
Your bitch keep callin' tell her leave me alone
Living in the moment let me turn off my phone
Remember back then I was tryna be known
Now these groupie bitches won't leave me alone
Sippin on Red
I don't trust people so I'm hanging with the dead
Play with young skott then we coming for yo head
Knocking on your door tryna see what you said
I just left the mall, copped some brand new thread
Your bitch keep callin' tell her leave me alone
Living in the moment let me turn off my phone
Remember back then I was tryna be known
Now these groupie bitches won't leave me alone
Now these groupie bitches won't leave me alone
Now these groupie bitches won't leave me alone
Now these groupie bitches won't leave me alone
Sippin on Red
I don't trust people so I'm hanging with the dead
Play with young skott then we coming for yo head
Knocking on your door tryna see what you said
I just left the mall, copped some brand new thread
Your bitch keep callin' tell her leave me alone
Living in the moment let me turn off my phone
Remember back then I was tryna be known
Now these groupie bitches won't leave me alone
Sippin on Red
I don't trust people so I'm hanging with the dead
Play with young skott then we coming for yo head
Knocking on your door tryna see what you said
I just left the mall, copped some brand new thread
Your bitch keep callin' tell her leave me alone
Living in the moment let me turn off my phone
Remember back then I was tryna be known
Now these groupie bitches won't leave me alone
Skotty Lean - Hanging With the Dead Lyrics
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Sippin on Red
I don't trust people so I'm hanging with the dead
Play with young skott then we coming for yo head
Knocking on your door tryna see what you said
I just left the mall, copped some brand new thread
Your bitch keep callin' tell her leave me alone
Living in the moment let me turn off my phone
Remember back then I was tryna be known
Now these groupie bitches won't leave me alone
I don't look back when I back out
Camera on the dash for the look out
Sippin' on this drank til I tapout
Beat a nigga ass til he blackout
Uh yea
Two new chains got two new hoes
Same damn name with the same damn clothes
Why the f*ck I'm lying on both these hoes
Two new hoes they ain't wearing no clothes
I can't be a lame ass nigga like Joe
I know what's popping' ima still act slow
Cause I don't give a f*ck for as far I can throw
Sippin' on red, shit look like a rose
If this was a movie everything would move slow
Rocking Yeezy boots like I'm walking through the snow
Came in by myself but I'm taking yo hoeeee
She gone f*ck for tickets just to come to the show
Sippin on Red
I don't trust people so I'm hanging with the dead
Play with young skott then we coming for yo head
Knocking on your door tryna see what you said
I just left the mall, copped some brand new thread
Your bitch keep callin' tell her leave me alone
Living in the moment let me turn off my phone
Remember back then I was tryna be known
Now these groupie bitches won't leave me alone
Sippin on Red
I don't trust people so I'm hanging with the dead
Play with young skott then we coming for yo head
Knocking on your door tryna see what you said
I just left the mall, copped some brand new thread
Your bitch keep callin' tell her leave me alone
Living in the moment let me turn off my phone
Remember back then I was tryna be known
Now these groupie bitches won't leave me alone
Now these groupie bitches won't leave me alone
Now these groupie bitches won't leave me alone
Now these groupie bitches won't leave me alone
Sippin on Red
I don't trust people so I'm hanging with the dead
Play with young skott then we coming for yo head
Knocking on your door tryna see what you said
I just left the mall, copped some brand new thread
Your bitch keep callin' tell her leave me alone
Living in the moment let me turn off my phone
Remember back then I was tryna be known
Now these groupie bitches won't leave me alone
Sippin on Red
I don't trust people so I'm hanging with the dead
Play with young skott then we coming for yo head
Knocking on your door tryna see what you said
I just left the mall, copped some brand new thread
Your bitch keep callin' tell her leave me alone
Living in the moment let me turn off my phone
Remember back then I was tryna be known
Now these groupie bitches won't leave me alone
I don't trust people so I'm hanging with the dead
Play with young skott then we coming for yo head
Knocking on your door tryna see what you said
I just left the mall, copped some brand new thread
Your bitch keep callin' tell her leave me alone
Living in the moment let me turn off my phone
Remember back then I was tryna be known
Now these groupie bitches won't leave me alone
I don't look back when I back out
Camera on the dash for the look out
Sippin' on this drank til I tapout
Beat a nigga ass til he blackout
Uh yea
Two new chains got two new hoes
Same damn name with the same damn clothes
Why the f*ck I'm lying on both these hoes
Two new hoes they ain't wearing no clothes
I can't be a lame ass nigga like Joe
I know what's popping' ima still act slow
Cause I don't give a f*ck for as far I can throw
Sippin' on red, shit look like a rose
If this was a movie everything would move slow
Rocking Yeezy boots like I'm walking through the snow
Came in by myself but I'm taking yo hoeeee
She gone f*ck for tickets just to come to the show
Sippin on Red
I don't trust people so I'm hanging with the dead
Play with young skott then we coming for yo head
Knocking on your door tryna see what you said
I just left the mall, copped some brand new thread
Your bitch keep callin' tell her leave me alone
Living in the moment let me turn off my phone
Remember back then I was tryna be known
Now these groupie bitches won't leave me alone
Sippin on Red
I don't trust people so I'm hanging with the dead
Play with young skott then we coming for yo head
Knocking on your door tryna see what you said
I just left the mall, copped some brand new thread
Your bitch keep callin' tell her leave me alone
Living in the moment let me turn off my phone
Remember back then I was tryna be known
Now these groupie bitches won't leave me alone
Now these groupie bitches won't leave me alone
Now these groupie bitches won't leave me alone
Now these groupie bitches won't leave me alone
Sippin on Red
I don't trust people so I'm hanging with the dead
Play with young skott then we coming for yo head
Knocking on your door tryna see what you said
I just left the mall, copped some brand new thread
Your bitch keep callin' tell her leave me alone
Living in the moment let me turn off my phone
Remember back then I was tryna be known
Now these groupie bitches won't leave me alone
Sippin on Red
I don't trust people so I'm hanging with the dead
Play with young skott then we coming for yo head
Knocking on your door tryna see what you said
I just left the mall, copped some brand new thread
Your bitch keep callin' tell her leave me alone
Living in the moment let me turn off my phone
Remember back then I was tryna be known
Now these groupie bitches won't leave me alone
Writer: Demontre Boswell
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid