This is a song about "Sprite drink"

Everybody know me like the contra code for extra men

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

To take all those wrongs and make them right

I'm in back writing music while drinking sprite

Drink until i get pissy bitch!

Ain't nobody checking for your garbage

I know you just doing your job

I smoke mad blunts and drink a lot

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

We drink alcohol while them strippers show tush

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave

I drink underage, and scream fuck the police,

I need a cold sprite with some ice please

Like being garbage some type of disease

You don't drink, more for me

No it ain't easy