Heard the sound of several gun shots
Can't see his son shine like the four tops
Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops
My mentality is first send the warning shots,
While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for
Fuck a 40 i find my peace at the end of a tequila liter
Man that was the year when i first drank tequila
Im no angel, my hoes like a sega
Musical shots at your head,
Like sally mae on college debt
Tried multiple drugs, took multiple shots of alcohol
Gas women then return ‘em like a rental car
Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast
How's he's warning us of death with bacardi... shots at best?
Than the kid that hit quicker than shots of hard liquor
If its not couture, i will not go to her
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