This is a song about "Vodka and gin"

Hit you with a different gin and, spiritual flow so erratic

The coupe i’m in is rented, i ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit

But this bitch really think that i'm 'bout to buy her dinner

Kick it, swish it, spit it, grin, sip the gin, and kick quicker,

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

Wake up in your livin' room, calm, relaxed, gin and juice,

With gin and tonic, the grim logic, we're racist against,

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

Fake mc's vomit. me and my niggas on the top floor in vegas drinking gin and

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

I feel like an alcoholic, no more gin

And i need you to show me love

Gettin vodka from los vegas,