This is a song about "Malt liquor"

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

Chronic in my system, liquor in my cup

Ya'll wife and white knight her

Can we pour some liquor

Pour a little liquor

Going broke, no sir

Than the kid that hit quicker than shots of hard liquor

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

Jim chose to give his work to smash in dough

Hymn hydra paid liquor, she's unaesthetic yo

Some go to country clubs, while others grub, drown at liquor stores,

Flyer than the rest of ‘em, i hold the beat to reinforce

Yo we're simply pulling triggers, making dough, full of liquor,

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Weed for the swisher, tea mixed with liquor

You know...you know who you are