If I should die Before I wake pray to love my soul to take Wrapped up in this ghetto blanket that was my grandmothers favorite yeah oh You were my grandmothers favorite yeah All them good girls be trippin' Talk sh** but don't listen Them bad girls promiscuous They'll never wanna get that serious Strippers keep strippin' Lonely n***as keep tippin' No cash flow they furious These b**hes ain't inferior to war I said don't get too curious I'm talking from experience I know I'm just talking from experience I know All these n***as saying he ain't in We all sayin' the same thing She lies sayin' it's just you She then runnin' through your whole crew Her phone ring and you find out And you ride out downtown for a night out Drink until you go lights out oo woah Girl I thought I found the one in you Now you got me singing out of tune Drunk up in this room Missin' you Girl I gave out everything to you Now you got me singing out of tune Drunk up in this room Missin' you P.P. People lie so I owe you pa** the cup and that bottle to rich as f** so pour me up won't stop till I don't think of you no more them quiet nights and this down time that moon shining bright outside just makes me think of our time I would find myself doing little things that make you smile trips to the mall elevates your style (long strokes) up and down it's not about where you at but who you with that makes a difference I'm sittin' at the top but I feel like something's missin' Girl I thought I found the one in you Now you got me singing out of tune Drunk up in this room Missin' you Girl I gave out everything to you Now you got me singing out of tune Drunk up in this room Missin' you Girl we started off with a bang Ended up with a kiss You walked out and three years later I'm still like this I keep writing these songs Writing these songs yeah Money & Liquor Money & Liquor Money & Liquor Money & Liquor Money & Liquor Yeah my n***a (hahahaha) Money & Liquor Money & Liquor Money & Liquor Money & Liquor Money & Liquor Yeah my n***a