Lyrics:
Day by day, minding my P's and Q's
The music that I play, got me into a groove
Rolling away, down the road as I cruise
Rolling away, down the road
It's another holiday
I ain't taking none off
I been working by the bay
Never took a day off
Now she asking where I stay
Can't wait till we getting
Genocide kickin' in yo back
How many times have you seen
A black fight a black
After drinkin' down a bottle
Or a malt liquor six-pack
Malt liquor bull
bottle pop
I'ma take it to the top
For sure I'ma make it hot, baby (baby)
I'm down for the action, he smart with his mouth, so smack him (woo)
You
bottle pop
I'ma take it to the top
For sure I'ma make it hot, baby (baby)
I'm down for the action, he smart with his mouth, so smack him (woo)
You
day another homicide
There’s a way we can all survive
By holding it down
I’m holding it down
I’m holding it down
I’m holding it down
I’m holding ya
Work so fucking much my greatest fear is I'mma die alone
Every diamond in my chain, yeah, that's a milestone
People calling me, asking me for money,
day, another bag
Another day, these hoes still mad
Another day sipping dirty
It's everyday, I know you heard me
Another day just went by
Tryna get my
bottles of Ciroc
And bowls of red grapes members of
Meek's entourage
Old friends who he now semi-employs
For a variety of unspecific tasks
Drift in and out
River
To the abandoned old prison down by Adrie Hill
Where the air smelled like snakes and we'd shoot with our pistols
But empty pop bottles was all we
30k to go get rid of her stomach
I'm a triple OG nigga 20 years and running
All my niggas down to ride like crash test dummies
And J don't stand in
Uh,
Look uh,
Nowadays I'm asking bitches what they doing for me nigga
Uber to the crib already know wassup shoes off sanitizer at the door my
a nigga down but I aint let up
He looked me dead in my eyes and said you ain't special
He got me turnt he got me on another level
I say wassup take off
River
To the abandoned old prison down by Adrie Hill
Where the air smelled like snakes and we'd shoot with our pistols
But empty pop bottles was all we
don't recognize
I got wasted
Another bottle to the face
The liquor numbs what I think
Drowning in it but nobody see it
I'm invisible, I'm gonna sink down
so messy
They songs cannot impress me I kick shit like Lionel Messi
Pass the fifth of henny imma down the bottle til it's empty
Dare a rapper try
a mil, competition got to chill, ill
Carolina, you all run down
Shaggy's not around, do you know how you sound?
Coming up here asking for him
Well I
a mil, competition got to chill, ill
Carolina, you all run down
Shaggy's not around, do you know how you sound?
Coming up here asking for him
Well I
I been feeling down, swig a bottle till I crash and fall
Chug another round, guess I'm not that strong after all
I don't wanna think, I might mix it
a Poison Ivy
Patch you stepped in
I'm not another super hero
Stop asking me about my functions
Bring my power down to zero
We're gonna show this world
No we must see him.
Mandy: Go and praise someone else's brat, go on.
Wise Man 2: We were led by a star.
Mandy: Led by a bottle, more
a fact)
There's a hollow in my heart now
(Like the bottle)
Late night hours sipping cups down
(All gone)
I pray I find my own way now
(I pray)
I pray
hate it when I'm like this
The bottle's my accomplice
I'm drunk by myself, gun under my seat
I don't want none of my peeps caught
Up in none of my beef
and bought another bottle
Cause I'm being bothered by the thought of you in another pair of arms feeling all loved
Can I be a lot or is this saga doomed?
I
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