So Much Drank

Текст песни Millyz - So Much Drank

So much drank
So much drank
Yeah

Back and forth to court, I'm off the drugs again
Fell out of love again and tapped in with the plug again
Dirty on my cup, I'm sipping mud again
So many losses, I'm just tryna see my brothers win
C-Soak and Dada, they my other twins
Push them -, they my youngins and they love to spin
She told me put it on her face, I watched her rub it in
So many crosses tatted on my body, but I love the sin (it's crazy)

I had to make it through the hatred, and they love me for it (I love it)
Copped the spaceship, Xannies got me in another orbit (fell in love with it)
Staring at this bitch like burning rose petals
Everybody know that she a demon, she a known devil
Tris' shots with no ice, the soda make me break out
Sunny days, I might just pull the Phantom or the Wraith out
Bitch, I'm tryna make it, I don't got the time to make out
They was balling in that steakhouse, the feds was on the stakeout
It's crazy

80 thousand on this Cuban and it's all gold
Say my prayers before I leave, it's been a long road
Know you gotta watch for snakes and keep your lawn mowed
Off them drugs until it started feeling normal
So much drank, so much drank
Been on so much drank, so much drank

Yeah, I drink too much damn lean, I don't even get faded
I done hit so many bad bitches, you could fucking name it
He was talking 'bout me, caught him in traffic, now that nigga chainless
Walking on that stage with Edgy caught me, so I had to bang it
I'm in the trenches every day
FN on me, AR bullets even in a different state
Stash box in every car, we just tryna duck the jake
I don't know real or fake, my bitch shit water like a lake

I be high nine times out of ten, four to the face
Them niggas sleeping on me still, they gon' wake when I drop my tape
I been tryna stop the Percs, a lot of shit out here be fake
Bitch tryna spin the block, the same ones told me I gotta wait
Million-dollar man still gon' show up couple minutes late
Car new, my wrist too, everything is up-to-date
And I still got the bag, pockets full, that's why I sag
Ricky on me mixed with Saint Laurent, I still ain't pop the tag

80 thousand on this Cuban and it's all gold
Say my prayers before I leave, it's been a long road
Know you gotta watch for snakes and keep your lawn mowed
Off them drugs until it started feeling normal
So much drank, so much drank
Been on so much drank, so much drank