Drink A Minute.....

I ain't sip, drank in a minute But I'm bacc on it Every time you niggas get on beats You niggas cap on it 40 bangin' in yo eardrum like hot tracks on it Streets chose me to speak Cause Weezy drop the facts on it How the fucc you niggas expect me to feel Niggas ain't dying of old age My niggas die in the field Pourin' liquor for the homies that's killed Keep a strap on me close Cause niggas act like Bishop for real The city craccin', niggas droppin' here I'm well-connected with your block Niggas say you can't pop it here Dead homies better hope it's not a opp in here Head tap that boy ain't see it, he couldn't stop or steer How the fucc you try to blame us for the shit that we get into Traumatized by homies dyin You wonder why we mental You ever lost a nigga so close, shit'll rip you Cause y'all was just bacc in grade school trading pencils Gangbang signs on the wall like a stencil Wish I could take it bacc when it was all simple But instead I'm ridin' round with 50 on me And I'm trippin Pray to God I shoot on point If they ever catch me slippin I ain't sip drink in a minute, but I'm back on it Every time you niggas get on beats, you niggas cap on it 40 bangin' in yo eardrum like hot tracks on it Streets chose me to speak cause Weezy dropped the facts on it How the fucc you niggas expect me to feel Niggas ain't dyin' of old age My niggas die in the field Pourin' liquor for the homies that's killed Keep a strap on me close Cause niggas act like Bishop for real Hold on, move boy, you in the way Playin' around, almost shot yo scary ass Hop out yanking, fucc task, get up on they ass If I smoke all the opps, will that bring bro bacc Flee the scene, unscrew the dinner plates Big 40, fill a nigga up with hollow tips Gold on me, yellow like some lemonade Bad and bougie bitch, Her Mercedes Benz will help me get away Barely ducked the helicopter Had to double-dutch Gunpowder residue look like angel dust What's after this is not a better place Askin' God why you let the devil take from us Oohwee The Scene I had to tape it up Like what the streets done did to us That's why its Remy in my cup, nigga That's why it's Remy in my cup Ayy, I ain't sip, drank in a minute But I'm bacc on it Every time you niggas get on beats You niggas cap on it 40 bangin' in yo eardrum like hot tracks on it Streets chose me to speak Cause Weezy drop the facts on it How the f*ck you niggas expect me to feel Niggas ain't dying of old age My niggas die in the field Pourin' liquor for the homies that's killed Keep a strap on me close Cause niggas act like Bishop for real