This how I feel off the bottle
When the sun goes down
I tell the truth off the bottle
Damn it's been awhile
Eyes Visine, I can see ya
Cups Simease, nice to meet ya
I lost faith in my prayers she made me a believer
I got a socket in Atlanta serving Colorado
I got the VVS's dancing like they hit the lotto
I put her body in the tub and fill it with Moscato
10 piece for the show in the money counter
If I don't chop it with the team it dont even matter
I get the beat and make it bleed for the bros thats gone
Exon for the gas Ima blow it all
Pull up in that SnapChat Ghost
Carolina jit he done went and made a grip, on GOD
Twenty-seven Quise, Rambo
Forex Trade for the play, get em' hit one call
They don't wanna see you with the cake
They watchin' my pockets I keep a lawyer for the case
I went to the label and looked the devil in the face
If I take the money I hope I make it to the Gates
I see em' behind me, I got the horses for the chase
Im sippin Nirvana you know I need it for the pain
The police is stalking I heard he talking to the Jakes
Whatever you do, don't mention the gang
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This how I feel off the bottle
When the sun goes down
I tell the truth off the bottle
Damn it's been awhile
Eyes Visine, I can see ya
Cups Simease, nice to meet ya
I lost faith in my prayers she made me a believer
I got a socket in Atlanta serving Colorado
I got the VVS's dancing like they hit the lotto
I put her body in the tub and fill it with Moscato
10 piece for the show in the money counter
If I don't chop it with the team it dont even matter
I get the beat and make it bleed for the bros thats gone
Exon for the gas Ima blow it all
Pull up in that SnapChat Ghost
Carolina jit he done went and made a grip, on GOD
Twenty-seven Quise, Rambo
Forex Trade for the play, get em' hit one call
They don't wanna see you with the cake
They watchin' my pockets I keep a lawyer for the case
I went to the label and looked the devil in the face
If I take the money I hope I make it to the Gates
I see em' behind me, I got the horses for the chase
Im sippin Nirvana you know I need it for the pain
The police is stalking I heard he talking to the Jakes
Whatever you do, don't mention the gang
When the sun goes down
I tell the truth off the bottle
Damn it's been awhile
Eyes Visine, I can see ya
Cups Simease, nice to meet ya
I lost faith in my prayers she made me a believer
I got a socket in Atlanta serving Colorado
I got the VVS's dancing like they hit the lotto
I put her body in the tub and fill it with Moscato
10 piece for the show in the money counter
If I don't chop it with the team it dont even matter
I get the beat and make it bleed for the bros thats gone
Exon for the gas Ima blow it all
Pull up in that SnapChat Ghost
Carolina jit he done went and made a grip, on GOD
Twenty-seven Quise, Rambo
Forex Trade for the play, get em' hit one call
They don't wanna see you with the cake
They watchin' my pockets I keep a lawyer for the case
I went to the label and looked the devil in the face
If I take the money I hope I make it to the Gates
I see em' behind me, I got the horses for the chase
Im sippin Nirvana you know I need it for the pain
The police is stalking I heard he talking to the Jakes
Whatever you do, don't mention the gang
Writer: Jordan Dawson
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