Liquor (feat. DCT The Archi7ec7 & Lavalier Moths)

Man we ain't been recording at all, bro (Taro Shit Bitch) Then I'm gone with you (Bitch, Bitch) I told these f*ck niggas what the f*ck I'm supposed to do, bro (Taro Shit) And they ain't fucking listen Haha (Ay) Why don't you fill up my cup with some more liquor? If you down, lil bitch take me home with you Got bud at the crib, then I'm going with you Only met you, but I know there's nothing wrong with you Got big rocks on my watch, 'cause my stones bigger Gotta keep the gang separate cause they all hitters Say you coming anyway then I'm on with you We already deep but I'm gone call up, get some more niggas Know me, bitch I ain't ever gonna back down Pull the gang 'round, know it's us you hear the clap sound It's a wrap now 30 shots to his back now Train derailed with your bitch, got her tracks out Oh he failed with that bitch, get her passed now Oh he paying for the clip, get him maxed out Oh he saying where they is, get him cashed out Niggas always pressing, but they never when the macs out You wanna play lil bitch? Yeah then go ahead I got extendo clip, aim it at your forehead And I'm gone steal your bitch, 'cause she give me more head If I let this clip off you niggas all dead Im gone light a spliff up, a nigga on deck And I'm gone take your bitch, you need to get her back You gonna fight a bitch? You need to get in check 'Cause I got more fucking clips than a streamer deck Got more clips than decks to murder best My shit expensive lately I get it from budapest Got the blood on me feel like I'm running family crest I express, she get undressed so what's next? I stay blessed, keeping my circle tight like a latex Never the late text, can you face it? (Huh) Stomach burning, man that liquor complacent Cheddar churnin' and the bricks I won't lace 'em F*ck around and find out watch me cook make it cajun Watch the comp shrink like some raisins Niggas can't f*ck with me all they can do is start hating But all of that shit way too basic Nothing stopping me At the top in chronologically Hang with the bees from the colony Everybody wanna go pick from the money tree, probably I plant the money seed constantly (Yuh) Niggas really tripping how I haven't made it now I need make a couple plays and maybe plan it out Really depending on the case I hope it pan out Calling this shit a masquerade, you understand now? Prolly, prolly Get the cup and let's party, party Light me up 'till I'm stuck what you know about it Got me chilling with Saki I'm crossing lobbies Finna dunk on these niggas like Obi Toppin We already deep call up gang we winning If I'm up gang up, same difference If I empty out this clip then none of yall living That's tough but lil bitch thats business If I'm ever outside no bitch I ain't slipping Always got it on me nigga I'm gripping Test a nigga like me you gone in a minute What happened to the lil nigga? He missing Yeah what happened to the gang? Should've minded they business Oh they pulling up? Great, know Taro is a menace Can't be testing your luck bitch gotta be kidding Pouring purple in my cup, yeah nigga no grimace Peter griffin in the club, yeah no fat bitches You in circles and I'm up, yeah nigga that's fitting You lil bitches in the dust, see the empire we building Off the liquor way too much, man bitch f*ck a kidney Off the liquor, man I don't know how to act Should've caught up with your bitch 'cause now I'm blowing her back Give a f*ck about a fit because that fashion shit is wack Bitch I'll wear it, ion give a f*ck and put it on a rack Yeah your new song ass, know I'm keeping it a stack You can't hold some cash, bro you can't even get a rack Your bitch throwing that ass, gonna have to hold her back Give me a second gotta ash, gonna have to hold the track like- Why don't you fill up my-? Fill up my cup bitch Taro Shit Bitch Why don't you fill up my cup with some more liquor? If you down, lil bitch take me home with you Got bud at the crib, then I'm going with you Only met you, but I know there's nothing wrong with you Got big rocks on my watch, 'cause my stones bigger Gotta keep the gang separate cause they all hitters Say you coming anyway then I'm on with you We already deep but I'm gone call up, get some more niggas Know me, bitch I ain't ever gonna back down Pull the gang 'round, know it's us you hear the clap sound It's a wrap now 30 shots to his back now Train derailed with your bitch, got her tracks out Oh he failed with that bitch, get her passed now Oh he paying for the clip, get him maxed out Oh he saying where they is, get him cashed out Niggas always pressing, but they never when the macs out