This is a song about "Coffee"

Studio fifty four if we get the props right

With a coffee and we end it like

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on

Kids will black outsome cracked out hit the pen max outcome home and blow a back out

Gets him his coffee? thats nothing to proud about thats nothing to be loud about

But five years from now i bet she see

You saying you want coffee

Keep coming up with funky ass stuff like every single day

Game over to a federals addict to coffee i must say

You saying you want coffee

Knowing you can no longer party

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Y'all sippin' in champagne, while we're just drinkin' coffee