Pour Out A Little Liquor (feat. Whitty Bishop)

Yeah, Yeah Chuck em' up, Duece Dusse popping bottles, you got to know the motto Struggle to success feeling like you won the lotto It's auto, Cuz' when she get thicker Reminisce pour out a little liquor Dusse popping bottles, you got to know the motto Struggle to success feeling like you won the lotto It's auto, Cuz' when she get thicker Reminisce pour out a little liquor Westside out the window throw it up like Pac Now I'm back on death row so I'm ready to drop Got the lights, camera, action never lacking get it cracking Got that Johnson and Johnson yeah we packing money stacking Ask about a real one, I got love for the game Never had to sell my soul for no fortunate or fame Balling out of control 42 all worthy Automatic with the static, I'm a shooter, keep a curry Bury me G got me on a killing spree Alphabetical letters you fucking with some big steppers Stay shining like a diamond I was made for the pressure New levels different devils ya'll ain't for this lecture Never come to the hood if you ain't got an invitation To levitate it requires separation Meditation and a lot of motivation Just a Section 8 baby with some high expectations (Bitch) Welcome to the SELA, get wet with no umbrella Disrespect the code you gonna' meet the Beretta The only G in my unit I was raised a go getta' With my queen on the side she stays counting all this cheddar Welcome to the SELA, get wet with no umbrella Disrespect the code you gonna' meet the Beretta The only G in my unit I was raised a go getta' With my queen on the side she stays counting all this cheddar Dusse popping bottles, you got to know the motto Struggle to success feeling like you won the lotto It's auto, Cuz' when she get thicker Reminisce pour out a little liquor Dusse popping bottles, you got to know the motto Struggle to success feeling like you won the lotto It's auto, Cuz' when she get thicker Reminisce pour out a little liquor All I'm sipping is that crown who pouring it up Hard work and dedication I ain't giving this up Yeah I know that you be hating I ain't giving a f*ck How you call yourself a rapper but you always get stuck Ain't nobody on my level I can promise you that Oh you say I'm this and that but I can promise it's cap They can never stop my money I'm just here for the stack I learn from all the losses I ain't never gon' lack I got to keep my promise told grandma I'll make it home Rolled another joint cuz' I'm really trynna' get stoned If it's on then it's on there ain't no hoe in my bones Told my uncle that I love him I can't wait till his home Got the city on my back and ima' hold it real high Really came from the bottom I ain't trynna' disguise If there's a profit I'm just trynna' get my slice of the pie Run it up run it up that's how we gonna' vibe (HAAAAAN) Dusse popping bottles, you got to know the motto Struggle to success feeling like you won the lotto It's auto, Cuz' when she get thicker Reminisce pour out a little liquor Dusse popping bottles, you got to know the motto Struggle to success feeling like you won the lotto It's auto, Cuz' when she get thicker Reminisce pour out a little liquor