So much drank, so much drank

Cloudin' my mind

Yeah

Back and forth to court, I'm off the drugs again

Fell out of love again and tapped in with the plug again

Dirty up my cup, I'm sipping mud again

So many losses, I'm just trying to see my brothers win (See my brothers)

Ceize, So, and Dotta, they my other twins (Yeah)

Push them ****, they're my youngins and they love to spin

She told me put it on her face, I watched her rub it in

So many crosses tatted on my body, but I love to sin, it's crazy

I had to make it through the hatred and they love me for it (It's why they love me)

Coppin' spaceships, Xannies got me in another orbit (Fell in love)

Staring at this bitch like burning rose petals (Bitch)

Everybody know that she a demon, she a known devil

Triss shots with no ice, the soda make me break out (It do)

Sunny days, I might just pull the phantom or the Wraith out

Bitch, I'm tryna make it, I don't got the time to makeout

It was balling in that steakhouse, the feds was on a stakeout, it's crazy

Eighty thousand on this Cuban and it's all gold

Say my prayers before I leave, it been a long road

Know you got to watch for snakes and keep your lawnmower

Off them drugs until it started feeling normal

So much drank

So much drank

Been on so much drank, ayy (Tryna get my mind right)

So much drank (For real, though)

Yeah (Woah)

I drink too much damn lean, I don't even get faded (Woah)

I done hit so many bad bitches, you can fuckin' name 'em

He was talking about me, caught him in traffic, now that **** chainless

Walking on that stage when Edgy called me, so I had to bang it (Tss)

I'm in the trenches every day

FN on me, hear them bullets even in a different state (Woah, oh)

Stash boxing every car, we just tryna duck the jakes

I don't know who real or fake, my bitch hit water like a lake

I be high nine times out of ten, four to the face (On God)

And **** sleeping on me still, they gon' wake when I drop my tape

I been trying to stop the Percs, a lot of this shit out here be fake

Bitches tryna spin the block, the same ones tell me I got to wait

Million dollar meetings, still gon' show up couple minutes late

Car new, my wrist too, everything is up to date

And I still got the bag, pockets full, that's why I sag

Ricky on me, mixed with Saint Laurent, I still ain't popped the tag (On God)

Eighty thousand on this Cuban and it's all gold

Say my prayers before I leave, it been a long road

Know you got to watch for snakes and keep your lawnmower

Off them drugs until it started feeling normal

So much drank

So much drank

Been on so much drank, ayy (Tryna get my mind right)

So much drank (For real, though)