This is a song about "Nigga needs a drink"

We gon make it to the bedroom, i like the guest room

My dick is like a viper cause it needs to consume

Westside, bitch i run mine

I drink for weeks at a time

Rapping roulette, this life is a drug

Never acting reckless, with a drink in my cup

Well my lifes a question that needs answering,

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

Believe my mom still needs a new car

This the hardest shit you've heard from la this far

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Make it large sized and my drink a sweet tea

My mixtape needs a warning sign attached so you know i'm dangerous,

With canons hanging from our necks like it's a mothafuckin' circus