Tennessee
KIIARA · Low Kii Savage 2016 · Track 03 of 06
Written by David Singer-Vine, Felix Snow, Kiiara, Niles Hollowell‐Dhar
I'm a ghost when I walk in Holy spirit when I walk out You want that fame, you can have that fame Disappearing when the light's out Chasing money got me feelin' funny We just want that real shit All those pictures on the internet Burn 'em up like a cigarette
We just want that real shit We just want that real Now you just a memory Sippin' on that Tennessee
...Sippin' on that Tennessee [x3]
Want that feeling when you can't breathe I like the color red, so I let it bleed Something pretty 'bout the pain, so real It's like a game to me. It's like a game to me
We just want that real shit We just want that real Now you just a memory Sippin' on that Tennessee
...Sippin' on that Tennessee [x2] Do it! ...Sippin' on that Tennessee
Do you remember when they bowed to us like, kings my friend? We were the champions We were the champions Hey now even when... castles half-blown to the wind I know they talk about us now and then saying we were the champions ...We were the champions ...Sippin' on that Tennessee Do it!
...Sippin' on that Tennessee [x2]