[Intro]
(Ayy, ayy)
(Joyner, Joyner, Joyner, Joyner)
[Verse 1: Joyner Lucas]
Feels like I did so much dirt I don't believe in karma
Did so much dirt I had to sleep with armor
All these ni**as fu*k around, someone better warn 'em
Like just roll up with that chopper, they ain't see it comin'
And I ain't scared of sh*t, don't wanna see your honor
Just broke up with my b*tch, I don't believe in drama
Plus she for the streets, so I don't even want her
'Bout to show your true colors, it ain't even autumn
I got me some money, I needed the coupe, needed the coupe
Bought it, don't loan, just me and my dues
And ni**a like me never needed the groove
And ni**a like me never needed to shoot, I got the shooters
They pull the trigger and hit your medulla
This ain't no bullet that you can maneuver
I got them jumpin' right out they Pumas, it wasn't no rumor
I took his chain and called him an Uber
I got the band, and got the bazooka
This for them days I was scrapin' for change
And would do anything just to get me some mula
I'm sick and tired of these ni**as callin' me a sellout 'cause I took a trip to the jeweler
And I just filled a hunnid on my wrist too
And yeah, I think I'm co*ky 'cause I'm rich too
And yeah, I might just go up in your b*tch too
Called that ho my hook, yeah, I like skip school
I remember times we were kids too
Just some youngins gettin' high, we was lit too
[Ain't no limit?] to the grind when them friends do
I got money on my mind and some bricks too
[Chorus: Joyner Lucas]
I been drinkin' all my pain 'til I'm crawlin'
Pour it 'til it's empty, lil' bad b*tch with me
She don't wanna got to sleep 'til the mornin'
[?] on the sink, I been starin' at my face
I don't wanna be late to the party
Someone chill my mind, but I do this every time
I been drinkin' all this pain 'til I'm crawlin'
I don't wanna go to sleep 'til the mornin'
[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]
I don't wanna go to sleep
Rather do that when I'm dead and gone
Pop open some 42, she rather do the kettle one
Now she givin' me advice 'bout some sh*t that she ain't never done
Smokin' Js to the face, I can't be gettin' high with everyone
Left and crashed the Porsche, that's okay b*tch, I had insurance
Left and did some numbers, I came back and bought a Urus
Say that all she needed from me is a little insurance
She never find another man like me even with a thesaurus
Got more Gs than a forest
Charge two-hundred K for the verse and another one for the chorus
Stackin' this money enormous, [?] b*tch she look gorgeous
[?] for sure, she give me that head like a walrus
Bunch of these ni**as sound the same these days and that sh*t garbage
[Hit-Boy?] told me "Lil' homie, just be you regardless"
Came from [?] apartments
Now you the owner of them apartments
Used to lean, yeah, whole collection in your closet
Tryna pick out somethin' for this party
[Chorus: Joyner Lucas, Ty Dolla $ign & Both]
I been drinkin' all my pain 'til I'm crawlin'
Pour it 'til it's empty, lil bad b*tch with me
She don't wanna got to sleep 'til the mornin'
[?] on the sink, I been starin' at my face
And I don't wanna be late to the party
Someone chill my mind, but I do this every time
I been drinkin' all this pain 'til I'm crawlin'
I don't wanna go to sleep 'til the mornin'
I been drinkin' all my pain 'til I'm crawlin'
Pour it 'til it's empty, lil bad b*tch with me
She don't wanna got to sleep 'til the mornin' (Mornin')
[?] on the sink, I been starin' at my face
I don't wanna be late to the party
Someone chill my mind, but I do this every time
I been drinkin' all this pain 'til I'm crawlin'
I don't wanna go to sleep 'til the mornin'