Ever since I lost my brother, I swear shit ain't been the same
I went deep down into depression and put these hoes through the same
I lost love, shout out Cherry Lump, shawty, I know your pain
I be topped off, spilling liquor, this a tequila stain
This one's for the bros
Throw my shades on, pour this henny on the floor
Lock in with a couple hoes
Player, I don't need a coach
I can make shit happen
Ex mad she fagged off, I went back to my Passion
I went back to my ways
Bitch, common sense should tell you don't believe what I say
Drunk shit at the function, yeah, we take every fade
Money don't ever fold, we forever getting paid
Almost topping 30
I don't give a f*ck, I'm topsy-turvy
I heard from a birdie
Niggas sneak dissing, I make them nervous
Snatch a nigga thootie
Shawty eat the dick, she need her servings
We both a little woozy
It's not the destination, it's the journey.