What's happening?

Never been much of a pacifist

If you come to my city, you tappin' in

If you come with that smoke, then I'm matchin' it

Shawty want nothing to do with me, but she still keeping tabs like an acid trip

Girl, I hope you know that you asked for this

'Cause I'm everything but compassionate, baby

Where the liq'? I'm tryna throw down

Mama think I need to slow down

We only talk on the phone now

I never get to come home now

I pray this plane don't go nose down

Least I made it out my hometown

I don't think they really know how

I'm sure as hell they don't know me, liquor mixed with what I know now

My picture look good, gettin' old now

My bitches thinking that they profound

'Cause of what they post on they profile

My bitches never hold me down like they say

I can't be the only one out here that's tryna make something of it

They all got something to say, I don't think nothin' of it

All I know is that I fuckin' love it

I'm still lookin' for something other than love

Something other than you, girl, something other than us

Something that I can feel, something other than drugs

Don't got no money to throw down

Fuck it, they already sold out

I'm with Silver makin' gold now

Silver Patron what we pour now

Mama think I'm way too pessimistic

I just think I'm too invested in it

Ain't getting drunk, I'm just testin' limits

That's when I make all my best decisions

My new bitch never stop her bitchin'

Old bitch want a new beginning

I don't know who and who it end with

Do you got a clue who you friends with?

I don't, so pardon my exit

Left me on read, must be dyslexic

Money, money, money, get the connection

I don't know if we still connectin'

Wonder if the liquor gon' weaken the stressing

That could make this weekend a blessing

Weak in the stomach, shit kind of funny, everyone funny, shit get depressing