Yucky Poor & Mykey Lo - It's Not a Diet Lyrics

Sippin' this E&J all to my face
Stuck in my ways, this shit feelin' strange
I need me a bag, I need to get paid
I'm never gon' settle for minimum wage
I got these drugs and they all in my face
I got some shit in my head, in my brain
Smokin' these blunts and I lace 'em with sage
Take it how y'all niggas want it
Lately been feelin' iconic
Ring on my finger like sonic
Sippin' that gin with that tonic
Baby I'm just being honest
Gimme good brain like a college
Clearly never went to college
But I get the bag and I'm on it

Fettuccine with alfredo
Put that shit up in my face hole
Snort an adderall like "f*ck a coffee"
I am borderline a freebaser
Fallin' out, that be my hobby
Even if you lob me this is not a layup
I got three rappers off top of my head owe me money
Know they'll never pay up
Gas me up, you know that get me cocky
During photoshoots I wear no makeup
Environment, I'm a product
Father Yucky will forsake us
Egomaniac and not a braniac
My brain cells, yeah, I microwave 'em
Pass the weight and I'm a smoke it
Calorie intake: dangerous

Drinking so much that I carry a bucket
I eat McDonald's, I love the McNuggets
Came on the sticks so I answered like "f*ck it"
Came on the coke so I answered like "Mykey"
Chillin' with Yucky, we ball on a budget
Spend all my money, I f*ck up my budget
Smokin' my bogies right down to the lucky
Slappin' up Emmitt, he ate all my nuggets

When it's the liq, yeah, the cheaper the better
I'm rollin' round, 90 degrees, with a sweater
I always got wood, I was made by Geppetto
My future is grim, am I Hansel or Gretel
I pull up to Chili's like "f*ck it, I'll settle"
I pull out of parking lot, car spin like dradle
I'm drunk as it gets off that 2 for 1 special
She dirty as f*ck like buffet, yeah she feo

Sippin' this E&J all to my face
Stuck in my ways, this shit feelin' strange
I need me a bag, I need to get paid
I'm never gon' settle for minimum wage