drinks on me - eyez lyrics
[verse 1]
who said we ain’t on it? that’s a bunch of liars
my guys build lines in the countryside
starving, hear my belly rumble like a hungry lion
still trapping in the rain, waiting for the sun to shine
never undermine me, told these man a hundred times
proud of what i’ve got in life, lucky that my mum’s alive
i don’t know if i’ll make it heaven, i’ll let god decide
every time i fell and i failed, i got up and tried
n*ggas stunt then my hittas rob ’em and they wonder why
slap man with my backhand, that’s the knuckle side
me i ain’t the sorry type, gangsters don’t apologise
couple times man have lost my mind, i got up and climbed
brudda you ain’t qualified, you and i are not alike
on my life, every day i gamble, i ain’t chucking dice
it’s hustle time motherf*cker, i just up the price
people tell me what i need to do but i don’t want advice
[hook]
pull up to the party in a range
i just hit a l!ck so it’s drinks on me
bill it with my n*ggas backstage
anybody wants it, we’ve got tings on we
my hitta got his bl!cky on his waistline
my n*gga jesse got your mrs on his facetime
my brudda ricky got the nitties on his yay line
my other n*gga needs to chill, tell him “take time”
[verse 2]
i just entertain, my balance doing gains
i stack it up investing then i stack it up again
back up in the game, money that’s the aim
and ever since the fame, sh*t ain’t ever been the same
i just pull up in a range, i always get the blame
the block’s too flames, i’ve gotta get away
jiggas didn’t listen when i told ’em it’s a shame
don’t judge a book by its cover or a man by his frame
balling hear the swoosh, buds of the bush
r got the shush, yada got the kush
kwenger got a whoosh whoosh, k got a crush
liquor in my slush, punch man up like doosh doosh
royal flush, always in a rush
chatty patties hush hush, turn your brains mush
i just need a push, i’m in here like a brush
when they see me on his blush, when they see you move stush
[hook]
pull up to the party in a range
i just hit a l!ck so it’s drinks on me
bill it with my n*ggas backstage
anybody wants it, we’ve got tings on we
my hitta got his bl!cky on his waistline
my n*gga jesse got your mrs on his facetime
my brudda ricky got the nitties on his yay line
my other n*gga needs to chill, tell him “take time”
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