And my thun thun is blueand if i pop that bitch
Fighting with a bottle and a dirty syringe
Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
Thats why sometimes i smoke and hit the bottle
I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave
Drinking bottle after bottle erasing bad memories
Now all he does these days is sell beats and drink the whole bottle
Every second tell me how you pressed em at the monte crystal
You deserve more than a smashed bottle of vodka,
The beer flowin' like water, louie bag with the prada
As i light one for ill will
Or medicine in a green bottle
I seem to gravitate to the bottle of nyquil then i salivate
And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid
Looking for the answers at the bottom of a bottle
Sex is just a weapon, i can leave you wet from this pistol
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