ANOTHER NIGHT (feat. Don Long Shlong)

I said I wish I knew what I was doin' Or where I'm going Man this liquor got me outta focus The henny flowin' Got the baddest bitch I tell her throw it So then she throw it In the Benzo with no license plate The whip look stolen Yeah I'm whippin whippin AMG's That high performance In the city coppin' potent, y'all already know this Diamonds diamonds on me everywhere The wrist look frozen Most importantly the music there, the hits are golden Yo I'm drunk as shit, stumblin' Fuckin' lit, stomach rumblin' I'm fumblin' my words My speech is slurred, I look absurd Livin' in the dirt, cookin' birds I got that work, for low Zanex, percs, dope, and blow I love chokin' hoes, while I fk em' Fk the po', I don't fn' trust 'em I'm smokin' dro, yeah I'm out here puffin' Not for nothin', but I'm the truth These ns bluffin', that's all they do Been sent here to corrupt the youth Boy I got more hits than Babe Ruth Remember me like Jesus Should I pop one perc or should I take two? You wish you smoked what I was growin' The flower potent Bh I'm glowin' got the gang in motion Move like the Romans Every bar I spit's a fn' omen Live for the moment I been out here chasin' chicken homie Ya ns know me I said I wish I knew what I was doin' Or where I'm going Man this liquor got me outta focus The henny flowin' Got the baddest bitch I tell her throw it So then she throw it In the Benzo with no license plate The whip look stolen Yeah I'm whippin whippin AMG's That high performance In the city coppin' potent, y'all already know this Diamonds diamonds on me everywhere The wrist look frozen Most importantly the music there, the hits are golden ahh 1700 for the Cuban link I wanna thank Rollie for the Cuban link It's hard to get cash, only u would think Hooked up with the plug just to do the thing Everything good like it's supposed to be Still out here gunnin' like Ginobobli In the game droppin' buckets, get 'em off of me They too close to me Why they coachin me? Greg Pop with the shots, 76 like I'm Doc West side like I'm PAC, east coast like the LOX On the spot, with a thot, and a box of backwoods You gon' need a refill ur glass is half full Guess what na, I'm an optimist Out here grindin' like I promised it They'll never know how to stop the kid I'm astonishin found a spot to hit Now down to fall into danger These haters will Make ya or break ya She playa lookin bad as Topanga As long as I just stick to my paper Stay sharp as a razor I'm destined for acres And that's a damn fact I said I wish I knew what I was doin' Or where I'm going Man this liquor got me outta focus The henny flowin' Got the baddest bitch I tell her throw it So then she throw it In the Benzo with no license plate The whip look stolen Yeah I'm whippin whippin AMG's That high performance In the city coppin' potent, y'all already know this Diamonds diamonds on me everywhere The wrist look frozen Most importantly the music there, the hits are golden ahh