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Song Lyrics:
Hook
Steady worrying what they saying in the press
I'm just tryna get her to undress
They say liquor makes better for the stress
So pour up till there's no more left
No more left x2
Pour up till there's no more left
No more left 2
Verse 1
Smoking till I burn my chest
You got me f*cked up
if you think Ima have it otherwise
Always knew I was gifted
Unwrapping the present was twist
Smoking a spliff counting my cents
till it made sense
Remedy far from medicines
It's like they took pictures
To remind me of my sins
Ain't worried about whose d*ck she ridin
since the friend is on the same tip
Jesters to a king with the same bag of tricks
See, see I got connections i could put you in the mix
The way we living truly truly is a gift
Didn't realize she's a silver spoon
till she choked on it
Ain't too much to get it poppin
Like a pill homie
Cracked the bottle
Yeah you know it gotta seal on it
50 degrees
like a nigga got that heat on me
Record squeaky clean
Ain't got sh*t on me
If they tryna ride
Guess it's all on me
Hook
Steady worrying what they saying in the press
I'm just tryna get her to undress
They say liquor makes better for the stress
So pour up till there's no more left
No more left x2
Pour up till there's no more left
No more left 3
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