I drink too much liquor
I blow too much smoke, yeah
I get too much money
I blow too much dough, yeah
Fuck too many women
I’m losing control, yeah
I might never quit
This shit way too dope yeah
I drink too much liquor
I blow too much smoke, yeah
I get too much money
I blow too much dough, yeah
Fuck too many women
I’m losing control, yeah
I might never quit
This shit way too dope yeah
I’ve been smoking sour
I can barely feel my cheeks (my face)
I’ve been counting up
The same check for ‘bout a week (racks)
Shades on at night
Like I don’t need to see (I can’t)
She told me she love me
I say love don’t mean a thing
(Love don’t mean a thing)
Bitch I got too much to lose (lose)
I’m tryna get me a coupe (coupe)
It bet not come with a roof (roof)
She on the way to the telly (skrrr)
I said you come with a few
I’m smoking weed in the top floor (top)
I fell in love with the view (ah)
My hoes in rotation baby I don’t have to call (prrr)
You might get a TV show If I hit it raw
Smoking loud in public like I’m above the law
They say I do too much, I tell ‘em I just do it all
I drink too much liquor
I blow too much smoke, yeah
I get too much money
I blow too much dough, yeah
Fuck too many women
I’m losing control, yeah
I might never quit
This shit way too dope yeah
I drink too much liquor
I blow too much smoke, yeah
I get too much money
I blow too much dough, yeah
Fuck too many women
I’m losing control, yeah
I might never quit
This shit way too dope yeah
Ugh whipping a foreign something
I just pull up and I leave it running (I’m gone)
Don’t need no key, I just push a button
Leaving now with your bitch coz she see me stunting (skrr)
On the hunt for the money, won’t leave her nothing
Shades on my face like I’m Stevie Wonder
(I can’t see you niggas)
Crown on my head, it’s the king of summer
Pilotlife you’ll never see me plummet
Whip looking like I was snorting coke
That’s that all white, call it Holy Ghost
She telling me that she love me tho
Tryna hit me with the okie doke
I’m presidential, I don’t need to vote
Texas swangers, I’m just tryna poke
Like a crack baby born on heroin
Nigga I just know this life is dope (ah)
I drink too much liquor
I blow too much smoke, yeah
I get too much money
I blow too much dough, yeah
Fuck too many women
I’m losing control, yeah
I might never quit
This shit way too dope yeah
I drink too much liquor
I blow too much smoke, yeah
I get too much money
I blow too much dough, yeah
Fuck too many women
I’m losing control, yeah
I might never quit
This shit way too dope yeah
I get too much money
Fuck too many hoes
Pull up and I’m stunting
You already know
I think I got too many vices many nights
That I done had epiphanies and realized
That I must be the realest nigga on my side
And if you try ‘em it’s gon’ be a homicide
That’s on my God and that be why staying high
And exercising when I’m in a bitch’s thighs
Coz lately I’ve been stressing coz my family dying
I do so much to try to hide I’m traumatized
Oh inhale gassing, we in hell tragic
Tryna keep my foot up out a casket
But I just cannot seem to kick the habits
She popping pussy like aspirin
I pop a pill for the fashion
Rocking chains for the flashing
Coz a diamond’s everlasting
You can’t shoot what you can’t see, nope
You can’t block what you can’t reach, wait
Don’t catch what you can’t keep
In other words I’m really something that you can’t be (facts)
This for the team, I’m doing this shit for me
I can’t do shit for the free
Grind every day of the week
When they take me to the grave is the day I get sleep
Til then I just need too much
And my family need too much, fuck
So I don’t really sleep too much
