Lyrics:

Check it out we takin' shots, posted up
Drinkin' that Crown we toastin' cups
Bitches looking at us like they so in looooove,
They about to go uncut,
No ones frustrated we faded we celebrating life
Cause we made it we hella faded and we smokin' bud
The party doesn't end until we sober up
Tell your ladies lay up naked on the sofa drunk
Better come on in, get inside
Slicc brought the pills Rowdy Beezal brought the white
When I mix them it's a feeling that I can't describe
But I guess I'll give my best a try
Barely shit can get to heavy to carry
So every now and then my body needs a opposite of exercise
So I pull the plastic wrapper off the cap of my
Crown Royal bottle somewhere in Gwinnett you'll find, me

Chillin , I'm high, I'm feelin'
Sublime, no killin',my vibe
If you drinkin' raise your glasses high,
Cause we ain't trippin' on the past or the afterlife,
Cause right now we sippin' on that Crown Royal,
Drunk when I threw up, they already know what's in my cup,
They know I'm sippin' on that Crown Royal,
This ain't no champagne, they already know what's in my drink,
I pull that crown up out of that purple bag,
Crown up out of that purple bag,
Crown up out of that purple bag, that purple bag,
They know I'm sippin' on that Crown Royal

We been turnt up all day long, long day off,
We gonna drink until the alcohol is gone,
Neighbors sayin' that they gonna call the law,
I ain't trippin' on that blahzayy blah, playin' music loud as fuck
And the house is a cloud of smoke these hoes be showing titties
Like they been in mardis gras,
Her song came on
I guess that's when her bra came off,
We gonna party all night like we got insomnia,
Red cups in hand, some got spilled, I'm on tilt my eyes on slant, lightweight drinkers
They don't stand a chance,
They about to make a crash landing,
Tryin to keep up with me going shot for shot is not the move
My tolerance is through the roof I'm like a champion,
Shot king when I hang out bring a bottle of some crown royal about to go so ham oh man!

I,m chillin , I'm high, I'm feelin'
Sublime, no killin',my vibe
If you drinkin' raise your glasses high,
Cause we ain't trippin' on the past or the afterlife,
Cause right now we sippin' on that Crown Royal,
Drunk when I threw up, they already know what's in my cup,
They know I'm sippin' on that Crown Royal,
This ain't no champagne, they already know what's in my drink,
I pull that crown up out of that purple bag,
Crown up out of that purple bag,
Crown up out of that purple bag, that purple bag,
They know I'm sippin' on that Crown Royal


Nothin' better than a bottle you just bought off the shelf,
And you see the logo with the golden crown a 6 on the pill,
And run your finger nail across the sticker right in the middle,
But take the bottle out the bag and save it maybe for later,
Maybe to put your weed inside it hide your drug in the paper,
You mega-mix it with some soda or shootin' it straight up,
With the reserve or the black and maple original flavor,
You know that shit is my favorite, no other whiskey is player,
Like that Crown

They know I'm sippin' on that
They know I'm sippin' on that
They know I'm sippin' on that