Still knock them out the park like a fucking tow car
We going weed, women and some alcohol
A sub-par rapper who gets prosts drunk on cheap alcohol
A nigga thorough, she knew it before i bought her car
She abused drugs, alcohol, and smoked frequently
Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money
Throw some salt and alcohol on that wound to make it safer
Chasing your dreams instead of chasing a niggas paper
Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods
We drink alcohol while them strippers show tush
Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream
We drinking alcohol amounts to kerosene
You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse
All the alcohol abuse just made dad's anger issues worse
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