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Luv Thiz Drank

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Z (of Firing Squad) - Rap, Gangsta Rap

Luv Thiz Drank

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January 12, 2017.

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[Intro: Z Yo grab me one of the 40s out the freezer please Got you I thought you drank Coronas Ran out of Coronas man, back on the OE Fuck it bruh Yeah [Hook: Z] I love this drank (x5) Don't care what y'all thank Throwing up in the kitchen sink [Verse 1: Z] Aye I used to throw back this OE like I was walking with a nosebleed Steady chopping with the homie trying to bubble like a dope fiend I was knocking back this nitro with a graveyard with a 40 in the air just like a stogie Riding surfer waves while posting Yet nobody told me nothing I'm drunk and I'mma David Ruffin Retro with the speakers bumping So no I'm not saving nothing Quiet down my baby coming Now I'm making something Our baby's hit the safety dumping Ignorant like pay mе something I grew up sipping on a body you can blame my momma Or you can thank hеr for this monster over Benihana's I treat this microphone with shells to make the semi-comma Excuse my puking and my [portal?] but the sick upon us They call me chopper, I'm just placing these flames in the matrix They speaking genius I'm just breaking the frames to the basics You got the time for the simplest day to the day shit I'm over here trying to get drunk fucking my main bitch [Bridge: Z] Fucking my main (x2) Fucking my main bitch We let her get drunk Fucking my main (x2) Fucking my main bitch We let her get drunk We love to get drunk [Hook: Z] (x4) Love my music but I love this drank Love my family but I love this drank Try and stop once cottonmouth from the blunt then I'm right back up throwing up in the sink [Verse 2: Z] Love my music but I love this drank Find me at the shows with Corona's smell like dank Hoes with guava shots nonstop by the drain Microphone palm sipping strong yelling brain Always walking tipsy you could miss me less we sippy Trynna pop my piece but talking ass like Mississippi Alphabet is Z forget the rest if you was listening So if I got her running backwards I'm disaster free to mystery Function in the club like I ain't leaving it for nothing And I don't even like people less I'm drunk or buzzing I'm sipping on this bottle like it's family and I love it Try to leave it more than dozens quickly realized I was fussing 40 and I'm clutching Momma don't discuss it My kids they disgusted and my girl we be buzzing Plus we off this planet land Atlantic when we fucking What I gotta give my family off this planet so I'll bust it Fuck it [Bridge: Z] I try to change but my ways stay the same though I'm sipping drank watching things rearrange slow I need to think and take my brain from this line fall But this drank going down though 40 ounces drinking grams off of pound though So slim I got my name on the down low Tell my kids I'mma quit but I can't though Me and my bitch killing shit like we Rambo (x2) Me and my bitch kill a fifth no holding back though (x3) [Hook: Z] (x4) Love my music but I love this drank Love my family but I love this drank Try and stop once cottonmouth from the blunt then I'm right back up throwing up in the sink

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  • Z (of Firing Squad)