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Liquor Sto'

Just me

I wanna say just...

Ju-ju-ju-ju

(Damn)

This that might see 25

The name I see for my partners

Now I ain't so sure they died

That I hope this smoke dry my eyes

But kinfolk right outside with the rental

Binto, limo, zimbo, titty flow, wind storm, stage coach, wormhole, 64', long with this shit, go I don't mind

Breakfast for dinner

Pussy for Breakfast

I bought the bando

You bought the necklace

That's where we separate

Fucking with Marshall

Well that's the connection

Well that shit gon' cost ya

Well that's an investment

Just passing through sir

Still got arrested

Fucking with Marshall

Will teach you a lesson

Girl I was just asking

Cause your ass can get it

Girl your ass impressive

But your ass a blessing

But your ass keep acting

Exactly to toss that shit back like vital signs

Coming out that box Chevy

20 Million 20 year olds

Trying to keep it together

Trying to sweep they confetti

Trying to sleep like Coretta

Top up with our Mom's spaghetti

Ready, cause if they catch me with this

My face gon' hit them front pictures

Y'all go head and hit them switches

Y'all go head and hit them swishers

Smoke race taking mid ditches Your position is poor precision

Hold up bitch you blocking my vision

Baby, lay off

Might see Jesus before I see my next day off

Bitch you reaching for my lighter like it's my next pay off

Let's make this one quick ride to the liquor sto'

Then we can run some more

Cause freedom can be so fun

Baby, lay off

Might see Jesus before I see my next day off

Bitch you reaching for my lighter like it's my next pay off

Let's make this one quick ride to the liquor sto'

Then we can run some more

Cause freedom can be so fun

I ain't even tripping no more

Tired trying shake niggas out they sleep

There's a feast on the table and my dogs knock it over

Off the spill I bet everybody eat

Trying to make the fucking best of God giving ability

You can tell it's storm on the way

Hope the bitch niggas smell it

On your truth

I'm aloof to the shit you telling

Linking up with better plugs got a nigga disconnected

So we aren't fucking with the bar

We ain't fucking up the club tonight

Bitches in my cellular device

Call 'em up to smoke and fuck tonight

Taking shots for bros we lost when we was young

That really ain't deserve to die

I remember everyone that told me no

But nowadays they can't deny

I don't hold grudges

No no no no

Those are for bitches with nothing to do

I'd rather give niggas nothing but juice

Live life like there's nothing to lose

Oh shit, my bad, my bad

Where are my manners man

Please allow me to reintroduce

It's Doctur

The loopiest Nubian you ever knew

Pray to God everyday for some new revenue

Revenue, revenue, revenue, revenue

Baby, lay off

Might see Jesus before I see my next day off

Bitch you reaching for my lighter like it's my next pay off

Let's make this one quick ride to the liquor sto'

Then we can run some more

Cause freedom can be so fun

Baby, lay off

Might see Jesus before I see my next day off

Bitch you reaching for my lighter like it's my next pay off

Let's make this one quick ride to the liquor sto'

Then we can run some more

Cause freedom can be so fun

Go 'head n put it in motion

We'll have to take off alone

Better to be in devotion

Say that to be in control

Go 'head n put it in motion

We'll have to take off alone

Better to be in devotion

Say that to be in control

Go 'head n put it in motion

We'll have to take off alone

Better to be in devotion

Say that to be in control