Sobriety lyrics

[Intro]
GasPakk
Ayo, Lil' Mexico, pass the gas

[Chorus]
Stompin' out the blunt with my Gucci kicks (Sip, Sip)
You a f*ckboy, yeah, you new to this (New to this)
She gon' bust it wide for a big thug Shakewell
Doin' coke with a lil' sl*t (Sip, Sip)
But I stopped poppin' sticks and I stopped chewin' Percs (Yeah)
Stopped sippin' drank, now my stomach, yeah, it hurt (Okay)
Still beat the pack, man, I be flippin' all the work (Work)
Shameless Gang the movement, I'ma leave 'em in the dirt

[Verse 1]
You don't want no funk, you a lil' b*tch (You is)
Still sellin' fake 'cause I'm shameless (Lil' b*tch)
Lost a couple homies to the fentanyl (I did)
That was just last month and I miss 'em all (I do)
I remember poppin' sticks walkin' in the mall (Sip)
Never window shop, call me Mr. Need To Cop It All (Okay)
Still reppin' ACAB, never calling cold (Calling cold)
'Bout a hundred bands, five songs up in my catalog (Yeah)
Think my girlfriend hate me 'cause I got 'em all designer
All she ever wanted was them snakes and them tigers (Yeah)
She gon' hit me up when she done with nine-to-fivein' (She will)
Kick her to the curb, I'm the one who put the time in (Sip, Sip)
[Chorus]
Stompin' out the blunt with my Gucci kicks (Sip, Sip)
You a f*ckboy, yeah, you new to this (New to this)
She gon' bust it wide for a big thug Shakewell
Doin' coke with a lil' sl*t (Sip, Sip)
But I stopped poppin' sticks and I stopped chewin' Percs (Yeah)
Stopped sippin' drank, now my stomach, yeah, it hurt (Okay)
Still beat the pack, man, I be flippin' all the work (Work)
Shameless Gang the movement, I'ma leave 'em in the dirt

[Verse 2]
Please don't go, lil' shawty, yeah, I need ya (Oh no)
sh*t, I was talkin', know I'm aimin' to deceive ya (Oh no)
She was f*ckin' with me back when I was havin' seizures (Yeah)
Now I'm doin' better, she say, "Shaker, I'ma leave ya" (Sip)
I don't really get it, b*tch, but same time I don't give a f*ck (Haha)
Young bipolar from the benzos, I was poppin' up (Still poppin' up)
Take her on vacation? Nah, I think I'd rather double up
Big juice in my double cup, sober, now I'ma f*ck it up
Think she really mad 'cause I'm drippin' in my diamonds (Okay)
Who you know can mix Ralph Lauren with designer? (Ain't none)
Drop a couple tabs, teppanyaki how I'm fryin' (Yeah)
.40 filled with hollows, you don't really wanna try it (Sip, Sip)

[Chorus]
Stompin' out the blunt with my Gucci kicks (Sip, Sip)
You a f*ckboy, yeah, you new to this (New to this)
She gon' bust it wide for a big thug Shakewell
Doin' coke with a lil' sl*t (Sip, Sip)
But I stopped poppin' sticks and I stopped chewin' Percs (Yeah)
Stopped sippin' drank, now my stomach, yeah, it hurt (Okay)
Still beat the pack, man, I be flippin' all the work (Work)
Shameless Gang the movement, I'ma leave 'em in the dirt