This is a song about "Another drink"

Drink some shit, money blows,

No, no, we are not those

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

Can't share another laugh, another kiss another clash

Ya'll don't even know the name of my flip

Won’t pop another pill, can’t drink another sip

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Drink it up boys, like pepsi,

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

I smoke mad blunts and drink a lot

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

I drink underage, and scream fuck the police,

With another, little fucker who's had way too much to drink?

But it was written in cursive for this king to exist

I got my drink, i got my music

Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick