This is a song about "Gin"

Eating shrooms on a cruze with gin and juice

When they hear me rocking the groove

I'll slap the yapping crap out of you, packing macs, crack a gin,

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

I feel like an alcoholic, no more gin

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

There's people goin hungry, see some runnin for the dope and gin

This is my passion, i'm out atlanta, smashing some action

I know some rn's that still strip

Sippin' on the gin and tonic

Sip your frickin' gin tonic, split your lifting lit spliff chronic,

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

I’m just a young nigga advocating ambition

So i can drown my sorrows with a bottle of gin