Lyrics:
Yeeeh-yeeeah, yeeeh yeeah yea yeeeah
Its them boys off that Long Drive
That nigga D-mo
(D-mo)
Here I go, here I go
Gettin crunk on tha reala, I'm a nigga be
What's that in your bottle? Sippin'
On lean by the liter
God damn Quavo, you movin' too slow
What the lean go for?
We can chop it up in the bando
I ship
was like "Fuck it"
An no real nigga was ashamed to ride a bucket
When shit was goin' down
We followed it
If she ain't suckin' dick by now
She
doner
A pool party in my crib at the Daytona
Hosted by Sonia and Monya, ooh
Mami, walkin' up the beach, so fly, so neat
It's me and Ginuwine, 23s
walk in and niggas stand by like there he go
Whole gang solid, weed in the crib
We smoking on big blunt that we roll
Popping bottles, huns at the crib
Six bottles I just copped
Twisted, turnt up, twenty four seven
That's more bad bitches I'm getting
They know I hit em and quit em
And go past what
Arms you know the team nigga
It's MMG we get paid to wake up 'cause we
Hustle hard before we go to sleep, hahaha
Philly in the building
Should've
Imagine a black rose
Comin up through the concrete intact
With all of its petals disheveled a little
A sidewalk of the ghetto
Middle of chaos work
to party, we like to party
One time for my misfits
I know it's been too long since we had some mischief
I'm about to go three crazy up in this Bitch
Got
Its them boys off that Long Drive
That nigga D-mo
(D-mo)
Here I go, here I go
Gettin crunk on tha reala, Im a nigga be smokin that killa
Because we know
with the land
Get on the floor and do the best that you can
Turn it up, everybody in the house just
Turn it up, go to the bar, pop a bottle
was a dog
No, why blame the dogs? I got up
And found a bottle of wine
And drank from it heavily
Cass the most beautiful girl in town
Was dead at 20
It's Katalysta Productions
It's my birthday, Ayy, ayy
Imma spend it how I want it
Imma smoke it by the ounce
Imma drink it by the bottle
Imma take
doner
A pool party in my crib at the Daytona
Hosted by Sonia and Monya, ooh
Mami, walkin' up the beach, so fly, so neat
It's me and Ginuwine, 23s
you fucked with us, we got to see you die
Get hit up
Bottle after bottle one more DUI
Get lit up
You gon' have to let the swelling go down
Get hit
it and sleep on her titties
Then she give us the word, we come through with AKs
It's a stick-up, she scream like a victim
Now you feelin' so silly
and
The storm becomes the night, yeh
You guide me through the lightnin'
Stay by my side, yeh
I get it left everytime
You show me right, yeh
Issa homicide when
I
But I say bottoms up
Though I know I'm feeling awful
I'll forget it when I start to chug
As I'm holding the bottle
And I’m sipping from my cup
It
I gotta get head on a daily
Popping all the bottles, I go crazy
Man I'm cray cray I don't aim, I lead
Monster on this bitch, gotta get a ring
I'm
niggas hell
Get caught go to jail, I would later make bail
Hit tha trap on tha same chic back to the mail
Get a rat, lay it down we was tossin em up
the cap, peel the bottle back, swig it,
Bitch, I'm in it to win it, with no desires of quitting
Told her bend it over, go on and put your back in it
Bitch, I
greatness
I get up and go, take it away from those who don't need it
Just to try to offer some shelter to the ones who've been defeated
By the darkness. those
So we made it by like 1:30
Still then it was plum early
When he showed it was all loving all B's up
Black bottles gonna erupt
He told us we don't
conquer them all, cook it up Then perform at the hall
I'm lit, can't sit, got the bottle baby girl take A sip
Go adventure like Lilo and Stitch, I can tell
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