[Hook]
Coming, Coming down off a pound whatcha sippin' on? Coming, Coming down off a pound whatcha sippin' on?
Coming, Coming down off a pound whatcha sippin' on?
Coming, Coming down off a pound whatcha sippin' on?

[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 backin' off while fallin' up
Which means Im goin' backwards movin' forward while Im coughin' up
I vomit, sippin' some tonic
Faded, my generation just made it
Sippin' on whatever handed
Pression' 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 n***as, man, fuck it, this life cause Im 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
Pour it up girl, sip it
Pour it up girl, sip it
You just came to get tipsy so you
Pour it up girl, sip it
Pour it up girl, sip it
Pour it up girl, sip it
You just came to get tipsy so you

[Hook]
Coming, Coming down off a pound whatcha sippin' on? Coming, Coming down off a pound whatcha sippin' on?
Coming, Coming down off a pound whatcha sippin' on?
Coming, Coming down off a pound whatcha sippin' on?

[Verse 2: Skizzy Mars]
Remorse, my voice hoarse
I'm screamin' 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
It's fucked up
All the girls turned 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
Pour it up girl, sip it
Pour it up girl, sip it
You just came to get tipsy so you
Pour it up girl, sip it
Pour it up girl, sip it
Pour it up girl, sip it
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]
Searchin' for the, meaning of life
And it's Jack Daniels and Ice
Dancing 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 up no 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 few 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
Pour it up girl, sip it
Pour it up girl, sip it
You just came to get tipsy so you
Pour it up girl, sip it
Pour it up girl, sip it
Pour it up girl, sip it
You just came to get tipsy so you

[Hook]
Coming, Coming down off a pound whatcha sippin' on? Coming, Coming down off a pound whatcha sippin' on?
Coming, Coming down off a pound whatcha sippin' on?
Coming, Coming down off a pound whatcha sippin' on?