Liquor store, Hennessy, pop the cork, pour a cup
Hold it in, blow it out, break it down, roll it up Cheese, say cheese, take a picture with skeeze
Like 400 for a 16 at a sweet 16
This dream never seemed real
But where's the party baby?
I might be there but I gotta see how my team feels
The night is young, I'm already loaded, let's find a spot-
It's time to start poppin' these bottles, man, it's 9 o'clock
Just took a turn on 23rd, hey
No I just turned 21, it's my birthday
So I'mma keep keep getting this street street livin'
Break a frat guy's jaw, real B Skeez with it
Listening to hood tales, storytime with Billy
Painting on the sides of teriyaki spots in the valley, look
I'm not a rapper, I just rap a lot
But meanwhile half the party's trynna make me freestyle
Need at least like forty dollars, a cigarette, and a smile
Man, what you think I did it for, meet me at the liquor store
This one right here right here for my kids that's young and grown
Outside of the corner store when they should be sleeping home
I know it's been a while, but I'm outside in the cold
It reminds me of those days
Rolled up on the block like 3 for 20
We was rich but we hustle like we needed money
We robbed banks
I shoulda known I had some thieves among me
A lotta my old partners hate me now
But the feens still love me
And I ain't sold a stone in hella tho
But I still stand under this black umbrella tho
My friends hate to buy weed from me cause I never smoked
I coulda had that killa kush on me or that Okey doke
That's why I stuck to selling cocaine on a lonely road
Sleep deprivation helped hallucinate warmth when it was cold
A lot of friends weren't as fortunate as me tho
They smoked sher,, got wet
And now they brains mold
Doin' dumb shit off the state like skate rolls
Locked up for days tho that's what I call chain smokin'