Fight the Drank lyrics

[Intro]
Man, who the f*ck made this beat?
Aight, I might

[Verse]
I might be off beat a lil' bit 'cause I'm tryna fight the drank
Can't believe my lil' n*gga just threw his life away
Scary n*gga, you ain't even shootin', threw yo' pipe away
Just poured a four, a four, then a eight, I might nod away
Thought you was gon' get over on me, no, not today
Get into a altercation, shoot a n*gga, then shoot out of state
They ask me "E, where you been?" I been out the way
Tryna make ten times ten, made five today
Man, what the f*ck? I can't find my drank
I know I'm high, but I just bought a pint, I should have an eight
Smoked a eighth and drunk a eight at 6:00, I was high by 8:00
I feel like Smokey on Friday, 'cause you won't get high today
I feel like Big Worm, play with my money and you gon' die today
If you shoot at me, I'ma come back and I'ma slide that day
Put a red dot on his head and I'm gettin' away
Next Friday, got this fat b*tch chasing me, I feel like Day-Day
Who the f*ck stole all my tails out my ashtray?
I'll send a n*gga ass home like a half a day
Smoke him on the way to his sale, he won't have a play
Then send my young dawg, sit at one crib where yo' daddy stay
Woke up on the wrong side of the bed, now I'm mad today
Hit a n*gga with a FN, they thought I had a K
Shoot a n*gga broad day in his face, call it matinee
Almost fell in love with a b*tch, Patty Mayonnaise
Aight, you know Doug funny
In the crib with Cookie like [?]
Since your life a movie, turn it to a end screen like Bugs Bunny
All my Backwoods, I'm feelin' like Winnie the Pooh 'cause I love honey
I don't know why the f*ck you laughing, ain't nothin' funny
.223 with the legs on it, have a n*gga runnin'
Told this b*tch I ordered her a gift, but ain't nothin' coming
b*tch mad when we was f*ckin' and I called her another woman
Hit her raw, so I pulled out and bust on her stomach
She said when I was in her that she could feel it in her tummy
Went to hit a lick bare face, I forgot my skully
n*gga, I don't know you, don't be actin' like we buddy buddy
Nah, I don't wanna buy the drank, it's lookin' kinda funny
I just poured a four of some Tris, now my pop muddy
I don't speak much, how high—
Aight, just drunk a pint, lookin' for more, I'm a lean junkie
I don't f*ck around no more, baby, I got clean money
Fast money, turnaround gang, DZ money
I might go back to my old ways and take all of yo' fiend money
Bad b*tch with a mad face, she always mean muggin'
n*gga think he peeped some sh*t, but I already seen him comin'
If it ain't 'bout no money or no cough syrup, you won't see me comin'
I nut in all my b*tches, they don't ever get to see me comin'
Glock 26, it look— aight, yeah, okay
FN with a flashlight, he never seen me comin'
You will never get nowhere in life, you keep making assumptions
Lil D put some green in cream soda and he said it was scrumptious
Hollow tips rip you a whole new face like we carvin' a pumpkin
Got my heat in my hand walking outside, it ain't tucked in
I was taught to shoot above the waist, you better duck then
n*gga said he got a problem with me, well, what's up then?
Broke as hell, I remember I was up ten
Now I can go to the club and make it rain in the function
A1 got weed with ten different flavors, that's conjuction
'Wood hittin' like a baseball bat, that's a concussion
If you know how to make a million dollars, let's discuss it
Dude had a sloppy-ass roll, it was disgusting
I know a shiesty-ass n*gga, but he still my lil' cousin
He do some bullsh*t again, I might—
(Yeahhh, you seen I was going with that)
Can't go nowhere without my b*tch, she said she goin' with me
f*cked her good and spent the night, now she think she goin' wit me
[Outro]
Not goin' nowhere, like, she think we go together