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Skizzy Mars

Coming Down

 

Coming Down


[Hook:]
Coming, Coming down off down whatcha sipping on [x4]

[Verse 1 Jon Waltz:]
Welcome to my sick addiction
Aderall can add to falls
I crash and all but two nights in a row this addy had me gone
So high like an astronaut
I'm backing off while falling up
Which means I'm going backwards moving forward while I'm coughing up
I vomit, sipping some tonic
Faded, my generation just made it
Sipping on whatever handed
Pressing de-manic
Mannequin life what we handled
Handles of drinks that we sip to forget what was given but yet we could do it
All that's just new shit
Killin these niggas man fuck it, this life is so stupid
I be
So gone, so gone
And she said, "so long, so long"
Now I'm wasted at a place
With broken faces, I don't know
But I just call them all my fam, because we came to get throwed

[Bridge Jon Waltz:]
Pour it up, girl sip it [x3]
You just came to get tipsy so you
Pour it up, girl sip it [x3]
You just came to get tipsy so you

[Hook]

[Verse 2 Skizzy Mars:]
Remorse, my voice hoarse
I'm screaming at the top of my lungs
Across the club I hope she hears me
Young and dumb, and kinda drunk
We also like to do drugs and get fucked up
Its fucked up
All the girls turnt up in the VIP, VIP
All the college girls with the fake IDs, F-I-T
She want to be a designer
She like my Y-3's
She said my nudies fit me nicely, enticing
It's not tangible, but baby it's there
I really like the color of your hair Yeah
You still got some blow under your nose
Your shadow where you are it goes, so

[Bridge Jon Waltz:]
Pour it up, girl sip it [x3]
You just came to get tipsy so you
Pour it up, girl sip it [x3]
You just came to get tipsy screaming

Four blunts, five pills, six shots
Seven girls, in the back, big shot
Four blunts, five pills, six shots
Seven girls in the back, big shot

[Verse 3 Skizzy Mars:]
Searching for the, meaning of life
And it's Jack Daniels and Ice
Dancin with White Girls
Wearing flats and tights
Girls with high expectations
Dating these low lives
Her daddy don't like me, cause I don't put on guys
Your daughter is a freak
Mr. Lawyer, No lies
She been doing lines off my iPhone 5
She told me she invincible like I won't die
Just hit rehab a view times, she need that
Cause that vodka and that oxy don't mix
But this week was hard we just really need a fix
Motherfuck your feedback
Red Lipstick on the filter of the Parliament
Foul play in my apartment, so I say

[Bridge Jon Waltz:]
Pour it up, girl sip it [x3]
You just came to get tipsy so you
Pour it up, girl sip it [x3]
You just came to get tipsy so you

[Hook:]
Coming, Coming down off down whatcha sipping on [x4]

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