This is a song about "Drink"

Drink this , it keeps you flying

In my drawsring, ring, ring

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

We drink alcohol while them strippers show tush

If i lost you be patient

And take a sip like its kool-aid drink

I pray that that's me, but i gotta be honest

Next time the silly bitch might put poison in my drink.

I smoke mad blunts and drink a lot

And don't make vibrations stop

That's why at a young age i drink,

You was bigger than an artist

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Drink sacacha for me, pour me a glass,

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

So bitch shut up so i can drink again, i gotta drink again