[Intro: The Yung God]
What the f*ck is up?
I got that Crown up in my cup (Ooh)
[Verse 1: The Yung God]
Uhhhhh
Drinking and I'm drinking
I ain't taking sh*t slow
Hit the store
Get mo', get throwed, get throwed (yeah!)
Got a bottle of Crown (bottle of Crown)
And I'm drinking it down (drinking it down)
You ain't got logic if you thinking you can f*ck with me now
b*tch I'm getting faded (faded!)
b*tch I'm getting faded (I'm gone!)
Your girl up in this party
Wanna f*ck me like I'm famous (she a hoe!)
We all dressed in black (yeah!)
Everyone I came with
Drinking way too much, sounding like I speak a different language
b*tch I'm throwed (Ohh!)
I'm on, I'm on, I'm on, you know
b*tch I'm gone (Ohh!)
f*ck it, po' me up some more
Woah, I think I reached my limit
'Bout to pass out any minute
I'm just playing, f*ck this sh*t
Imma drink it 'till it's finished (gone!)
[Hook: The Yung God]
I got liquor, I'm 'bout to pour
We up in here, we getting throwed
Got some rum, got some whiskey
I'm with the squad, ain't nobody f*ckin' with me
I got liquor, I'm 'bout to pour
We up in here, we getting throwed
Got some Jack, got some Crown
We up in here, it's going down
[Verse 2: Gino Driggs]
Drinking, falling, feeling, stalling
Reach for my phone, who the f*ck am I calling?
Prolly that girl that went left for her college
She gave the best brain like she longing the knowledge
Now the b*tch is not claiming she knows me
Yet, I surely do recognize those knees
On the floor of my room, while she's blowing me
Like I won a trophy, you a nominee
But I guarantee that I done f*cked her you see
And she only been lying because it is me
Got me changing my name like Muhammad Ali
But I know that she never had no one like me
I was drinking, fiendin' with that plottin' and schemin'
Try and tell me "stop" but I don't see no reason
Gino's time and behold the season
(Popping an addy, I don't need no sleepin')
Cause sleep is all in my secondary
Not Ed Reed, nor Eric Berry
Did some crazy sh*t that February
To talk about it ain't necessary
Xanny got me in my zone
Taking 8 shots to the dome
sh*t got me falling like Rome
She tried to drive me back home
Tell that b*tch leave me alone
[Hook]
I got liquor, I'm 'bout to pour
We up in here, we getting throwed
Got some rum, got some whiskey
I'm with the squad, ain't nobody f*ckin' with me
I got liquor, I'm 'bout to pour
We up in here, we getting throwed
Got some Jack, got some Crown
We up in here, it's going down
[Verse 3: The Yung God]
Yeah!
Pour me up liquor
Pour me up some
Killing my liver
My b*tch vanilla
Gino my hitta
Ain't a drug dealer but getting this skrilla
Oh, wassup, wassup? (wassup, wassup?)
Fill up my cup (fill up my cup)
Please get the f*ck out my face
Or b*tch you can shut the f*ck up
I- I ain't sober on that Jack and Coca Cola
f*ck these lames, f*ck these boys
They ain't nothing but some posers
Yeah, I mix my liquor with some PK's
Drinking like the weekend
Give a f*ck if it's a weekday
[Hook]
I got liquor, I'm 'bout to pour
We up in here, we getting throwed
Got some rum, got some whiskey
I'm with the squad, ain't nobody f*ckin' with me
I got liquor, I'm 'bout to pour
We up in here, we getting throwed
Got some Jack, got some Crown
We up in here, it's going down