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The Swift - Sit N Sip Lyrics



The Swift - Sit N Sip Lyrics




Ima just go take a chance and go run up them bands what's a life without risks
She just gon' turn up the party, she touchin' her body, she wanna get lit
Yea
Ain't nothing changed I'm still pouring the pagne' with the gang, so you know who I'm wit
Let the pretty ones sit, let the bad ones sip

I tighten my grip, it's harder to slip
You lease or you own the shit, show me the slip
I don't condone this shit (I don't)
I got a bone to pick (I do)
Niggas be talking them lists, like I don't belong on it
Look
My time ain't gone and went
I could make every song a hit
But where's the artistry in that
Where's the honesty when niggas need it?
They don't even know we held back
I wont even lie about it, probably die about it
You know what they do to brown men with power
Left a taste so sour, make me f*ck around with Miss Sweets
Only living partly if I hit a party like 2-3 times a week
That's what it came to for me
Gas tank was on E
Erica was on E, but who am I to stop the party
Look

I'm just go take a chance and go run up them bands what's a life without risks
She just gon' turn up the party, she touchin' her body, she wanna get lit
Yea
Ain't nothing changed I'm still pouring the pagne' with the gang, so you know who I'm wit
Let the pretty ones sit, let the bad ones sip

I'm just go take a chance and go run up them bands what's a life without risks
She just gon' turn up the party, she touchin' her body, she wanna get lit
Yea
Ain't nothing changed I'm still pouring the pen with the gang, so you know who I'm wit
Let the pretty ones sit, let the bad ones sip

Don't hold up the wall tonight while the rest of us lit and gone have us a ball tonight
Got my phone in my pocket, no calls alright
She got lit in the night, she want all the lights
Snap a pic cuz she want all the lights
I wont judge cuz her body right, she probably right
Body language saying she everybody's type
I just can't help but to think as I pour up a drink, we need more money made
Me and my ace
That's my spade
One thing bout it, no, we never change
Never surrenderin'
We getting better in this by the day
Stacks payin' and Ima stay out the way
Know I had sense back in the day
Hold your block don't f*ck up the play

Ima just go take a chance and go run up them bands what's a life without risks
She just gon' turn up the party, she touchin' her body, she wanna get lit
Yea
Ain't nothing changed I'm still pouring the pagne' with the gang, so you know who I'm Wit
Let the pretty ones sit, let the bad ones sip

Ima just go take a chance and go run up them bands what's a life without risks
She just gon' turn up the party, she touchin' her body, she wanna get lit
Yea
Ain't nothing changed I'm still pouring the pagne' with the gang, so you know who I'm Wit
Let the pretty ones sit, let the bad ones sip
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Ima just go take a chance and go run up them bands what's a life without risks
She just gon' turn up the party, she touchin' her body, she wanna get lit
Yea
Ain't nothing changed I'm still pouring the pagne' with the gang, so you know who I'm wit
Let the pretty ones sit, let the bad ones sip

I tighten my grip, it's harder to slip
You lease or you own the shit, show me the slip
I don't condone this shit (I don't)
I got a bone to pick (I do)
Niggas be talking them lists, like I don't belong on it
Look
My time ain't gone and went
I could make every song a hit
But where's the artistry in that
Where's the honesty when niggas need it?
They don't even know we held back
I wont even lie about it, probably die about it
You know what they do to brown men with power
Left a taste so sour, make me f*ck around with Miss Sweets
Only living partly if I hit a party like 2-3 times a week
That's what it came to for me
Gas tank was on E
Erica was on E, but who am I to stop the party
Look

I'm just go take a chance and go run up them bands what's a life without risks
She just gon' turn up the party, she touchin' her body, she wanna get lit
Yea
Ain't nothing changed I'm still pouring the pagne' with the gang, so you know who I'm wit
Let the pretty ones sit, let the bad ones sip

I'm just go take a chance and go run up them bands what's a life without risks
She just gon' turn up the party, she touchin' her body, she wanna get lit
Yea
Ain't nothing changed I'm still pouring the pen with the gang, so you know who I'm wit
Let the pretty ones sit, let the bad ones sip

Don't hold up the wall tonight while the rest of us lit and gone have us a ball tonight
Got my phone in my pocket, no calls alright
She got lit in the night, she want all the lights
Snap a pic cuz she want all the lights
I wont judge cuz her body right, she probably right
Body language saying she everybody's type
I just can't help but to think as I pour up a drink, we need more money made
Me and my ace
That's my spade
One thing bout it, no, we never change
Never surrenderin'
We getting better in this by the day
Stacks payin' and Ima stay out the way
Know I had sense back in the day
Hold your block don't f*ck up the play

Ima just go take a chance and go run up them bands what's a life without risks
She just gon' turn up the party, she touchin' her body, she wanna get lit
Yea
Ain't nothing changed I'm still pouring the pagne' with the gang, so you know who I'm Wit
Let the pretty ones sit, let the bad ones sip

Ima just go take a chance and go run up them bands what's a life without risks
She just gon' turn up the party, she touchin' her body, she wanna get lit
Yea
Ain't nothing changed I'm still pouring the pagne' with the gang, so you know who I'm Wit
Let the pretty ones sit, let the bad ones sip
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Writer: charles jackson
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Language: English
Length: 2:45
Written by: charles jackson

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