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]