How2Drink
Every time we pull up, they're like "oh no, there we go"
There we go again, there we go again
And she be on that drama shit, I tell her there you go
There you go again, there you go again
Yeah
We hopeless in the belly of the beast
In the crib watching Belly on repeat
Tryna make sure my belly get a feast
And that it's never ending, so the hustle never sleep
Your money keep descending while I'm flooding through the streets
Like was' happenin'?
No lackin' on this side of town
Niggas keep on dying, that shit like a hobby now
Got me smokin' for 'em, rollin' up buggati now
I keep the energy alive when I'm ridin' round
Know they try and lock us down
Woah they free them niggas in them cages
Damn, this life is dangerous
But at the same time, man, this life is what you make it
I been patient, tryna build
These niggas out here waitin' on a skill
My niggas out here waitin' on a scale
Either way, we gon' get it
Just hope that we prevail
Know that guard got us
I bet the doctor see the hustle in my autopsy
I get a ball when your broad spot me
Every time we pull up, they're like "oh no, there we go"
There we go again, there we go again
And she be on that drama shit, I tell her there you go
There you go again, there you go again
I put you on, I put you on to everything
Now you say you done, you fly because I gave you wings
Now every weekend you be sippin'
Yeah, baby I taught you how to drink
Ohh, girl you gon' hate how we livin'
With the squad all night like it's vamp life
Play me through your speakers, I bet I could give your amps life
All her friends like it so she got no other choice
Why run when you can't escape the boy?
Niggas always gon' talk man, you can't escape the noise
I just make one loudest, stack paper, and rejoice
Homie if I die today, hope the people see the vision
Stay humble, stay patient, don't ask for no permission
Yeah, maybe you'll understand it when the summer come
But by that time there ain't gonna be none of them
And she gon' be lookin' at me like I'm number one
But she come second, cause my mother raised a hungry son
Niggas ain't about to starve us
And my pops, he need a large cut
So we at it all winter just to take it to the summer
Boy you better have your guards up
If you ain't with the movement, you could move
You slam the door
Slam the door again, Slam the door again
You was tryna be so cold I didn't even know
Didn't notice it, didn't notice it
Yeah, no more change your ways, new days, I'm really getting bored
Getting bored of it, getting bored of it
My dreams got me thinkin' bout the better side in life
With the foreign things, with the foreign things
You could find me sippin', yeah
Yeah, getting familiar with some things
Ohh, you gonna deal with how we're livin'
Yeah
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