S.N.S
Chorus 1:
I'm a pour this liquor till it's over. Sorry I'm not sober
Taking shots like KD, put me on a poster
Sorry I'm not sober I'm not sober. I thought I told ya
I'm a pour this liquor till it's over
Post-Chorus:
I'm a sip this drank until it's over. Drinking like I'm 'pose to
That's the only thing that gives me closure
They thought that I was done...I dropped Dontober
In my city I'm a soldier, I survived the vouchers
Verse 1:
I had to make it on my own and now they biting my style
And I swear all I had was music growing up as a child
Remember nights I thought bout quitting, almost threw in the towel
But I stayed focused, kept on praying, you should look at me now
I think I'm blessed up. I'm about to run these f**ing checks up
Heads up, b**h I'm on the rise, they say I'm next up
I dropped my first album now they on my dick
A n***a headed to the vet, I made my old b**h sick
I got a new chick, she a Cuban like where have you been
Too thick, yo b**h a toothpick, she on my pool stick
Jesus pieces get em yelling "Holy sh**"
b**h I came up by my lonely, I don't owe you sh**
Chorus 2:
I'm a pour this liquor till it's over. Sorry I'm not sober
Taking shots like KD, put me on a poster
Sorry I'm not sober I'm not sober. I thought I told ya
I'm a pour this liquor till it's over. (x2)
Verse 2:
This Henney in my hand now, make me feel like the man
The Remy in my cup now, I took it to the head
They got me throwing bands now, these b**hes they gone dance
Think I had too much now, can't make it to my bed
They like "Oh sh**, why you drink so much, lil bro quit."
Leave me 'lone b**h. This sh** is something I cope with, get off that hoe sh**
Riding solo dolo, get yo own sh**
I'm focused, yolo, slow mo, going thru the motions
Young n***a, I'm just going thru the motions
I treat the liquor like its potion
I feel like the chosen one out of my city
And I am no where near being done, now is you with me?
Chorus 3:
I'm a pour this liquor till it's over. Sorry I'm not sober
Taking shots like KD, put me on a poster
Sorry I'm not sober I'm not sober. I thought I told ya
I'm a pour this liquor till it's over
Verse 3:
I came from nothing, had to get it, now we playing for keeps
How you live by the street code but never been in the streets?
These b**hes throwing p**y at me ain't appealing to me
So therefore I just want the top, that sh** feel better to me
All these hoes don't impress me, all these b**hes is horny
I know shawty adores me but I know she ain't for me
She don't wanna leave with him because his style is so corny
b**h you did not pave the way, man you just made it before me