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letra de sippin rosé all alone - ak tarantino & d.b chapo

[intro: d.b chapo]
i plead, i k!lled my patience, like
i kept my anger in at the time when you know you supposed to [?]
so it’s like, this lil’ sh-t, nah, this sh-t nothin’, this nothin’
seriously, it’s like, it don’t matter to me, it’s nothin’ to me
and i know i’m with it (mm-hmm)
i’m with whatever anybody with, i’m a hunnid percent
sippin’ rosé
sippin’ rosé
yeah, i’m sippin’ rosé all alone
yeah, i’m sippin’ out the faygo, got me gone
tryna get the money by my own

[verse 1: d.b chapo]
i’m just tryna gеt it, grab a pencil, and then write it
and thеy tryna say i did it, and they gave me an indictment
seen the shot was off a little bit, it might be misalignment
i’ma study how you move like i did good on that assignment
i’ma pop out with some gallery, might be your hoe gallery
yeah, she f-ck with me ’cause i make way more than your salary
[?] got them batteries, i come out with that calvary
when i pop psilocybin, got me thinkin’ ’bout reality
when you see me inside the dental, i ain’t come for cavities
left, down, up, right, b-square, back, like i did a fatality
i hope you ain’t mad at me, i hope you get bad for me
you ain’t gon’ spin the block ’cause i want this sh-t to be tragedy
yeah, i want it to be tragedy
yeah, i want it to be tragedy
i just want it to be tragedy
i just want it to be tragedy
[chorus: d.b chapo]
yeah, i’m sippin’ rosé all alone
yeah, i’m sippin’ out the faygo, got me gone
yeah, i’m tryna get the money by my own
so i can go out, go out, and then put it in a song, in a song, hey

[verse 2: d.b chapo]
put a body up inside a song, and i’m like pow, pow
i feel like i’m lincoln, how i’m up inside this loud house
f-ck a glock, i throw a fist, then lean in with a roundhouse
buried that b-tch, next day, i think his whole family found out
yeah, they found out, i stay with them guns out
audemar done blinded me, i can’t even wear that bust down
hopped up off the pj, i can’t wait ’til my feet touch ground
yeah, i ran to saks, so f-ck a [?], i made a touchdown
yeah, i made a touchdown
i been in the block so long, i fell in love with gun sounds
yeah, i fell in love with gun sounds
yeah, i fell in love with (pow, pow)

[chorus: d.b chapo]
yeah, i’m sippin’ rosé all alone
yeah, i’m sippin’ out the faygo, got me gone
yeah, i’m tryna get the money by my own
so i can go out, go out, and then put it in a song, in a song, hey
[verse 3: ak tarantino]
sh-t, i’m smokin’ ‘scotti all alone (smokin’ ‘scotti, b-tch)
tryna level up, get my whole body to be chrome, yeah
tryna stack these hunnids on my own (stackin’ money, b-tch)
so i can go out and then put it in a song, in a song, yeah
how you finna act like you ain’t know me, you ain’t got my back?
like how i put you in positions people never had
this situation gon’ go bad, [?] same as the last
so i don’t really give a f-ck, just get your body splat
run up with that black mask, like where sacks at?
we up on that two-man, two bad b-tches get they back tapped
uh, get they back tapped, never too late ’bout the gun
i promise i get last laugh, huh, i get last laugh
[?] here, i got this bottle on my lap, ayy
[?] go and roll me up a big ol’ pack of [?], ayy
backwood in the pack, i just throw me in a lil’ pack, ayy
i cop me a maybach, the [?]
never too late when you bring the gun
name my draco billie eilish by the way it’s singin’ songs
know it’s too late when the cops come
i got two whips, two plates, sh-t, i’m finna swap somethin’
you was a lil’ rookie, white run from the shotgun
bombs up, holdin’ these b-tches, i’m ’bout to drop some
got a hunnid songs, but i think i’m only gon’ drop one
i think they all good, sh-t, i might not even drop none
sh-t, i might not even drop none
sh-t, i might not even drop none
we sit on their block in the rental, and they ain’t drop none
d-mn, they ain’t drop one
they ain’t drop none
i feel like [?], i’m finna pop out and pop somethin’
yeah, i’m really finna pop somethin’
can’t f-ck with n0body, i say f-ck ’em
[chorus: d.b chapo & ak tarantino]
yeah, i’m sippin’ rosé all alone
yeah, i’m sippin’ out the faygo, got me gone
yeah, i’m tryna get the money by my own
so i can go out, go out, and then put it in a song, in a song, yeah

[outro]
yeah, smiles bring smiles, and frowns can bring frowns
smiles bring smiles, yeah
well, frowns bring frowns
you know, if somebody wanna frown at you
then you can frown right back at ’em
yeah, but i smile, you can frown, i’ll smile
i heard that
yeah, that’s what can make things uncomfortable too
like, “man, he’s supposed to be mad right now”
yeah, he is, he wildin’

- ak tarantino d b chapo

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