Liquor Sto’

[Intro]
Just me
Just me
I wanna say just..
I wanna say just..
Ju-ju-ju-ju

[Verse 1: Johnny Venus]
This that might see 25, then name my seed for my partners
Now I ain't so sure they died that I hope this smoke dry my eyes
But kinfolk right outside with the rental, binto, limo, zimbo, titty flow
Wind storm, stage coach, wormhole, 64', long with this shit, go I don't mind
Breakfast for dinner, pussy for Breakfast
I bought the bando, you bought the necklace, that's where we separate
Fucking with Marsha, that's the connection
Well, that shit gon' cost ya, well, that's an investment
Just passing through, sir, still got arrested
Fucking with Marsha will teach you a lesson
Girl, I was just asking 'cause your ass can get it
Girl, your ass impressive
But your ass a blessing, but your ass keep acting
Exactly to toss that shit back like vital signs coming out that box Chevy
20 million 20 year olds trying to keep it together
Trying to sweep they confetti, trying to sleep like Coretta
Tupperware up Mom's spaghetti, ready 'cause if they catch me with this
My face gon' hit them front pictures, y'all go head and hit them switches
Y'all go head and hit them swishers, smoke breaks, take them mid ditches
Your position is poor precision, hold up, bitch, you blocking my vision

[Chorus: Mereba & EARTHGANG]
Baby, lay off, might see Jesus before I see my next day off
Bitch, I'm reaching for my lighter like it's my next payoff
Let's make this run right quick to the liquor sto'
Then we can run some more' cause freedom can't be so far way off
Lay off, might see Jesus before I see my next day off
Bitch, I'm reaching for my lighter like it's my next pay off
Let's make this run right quick to the liquor sto'
Then we can run some more 'cause freedom can't be so far way off

[Verse 2: Doctur Dot]
I ain't even tripping no more
Tired trying shake niggas out they sleep
There's a feast on the table and my dogs knock it over
Off the spill I bet everybody eat
Trying to make the fucking best of God giving ability
You can tell it's storm on the way, hope the bitch niggas smell it
Only truth, I'm aloof to the shit you telling
Linking up with better plugs got a nigga disconnected
So we aren't fucking with the bar, we ain't fucking up the club tonight
Bitches in my cellular device, call 'em up to smoke and fuck tonight
Taking shots for bros we lost when we was young that really ain't deserve to die
I remember everyone that told me no but nowadays they can't deny
I don't hold grudges, no, no, no, no, those are for bitches with nothing to do
I'd rather give niggas nothing but juice, live life like there's nothing to lose
Oh shit, my bad, my bad, where are my manners man? Please allow me to reintroduce, it's Doctur
The loopiest Nubian you ever knew, pray to God everyday for some new revenue
Revenue, revenue, revenue, revenue (Yeah, yeah)
Revenue, revenue, revenue, revenue (Yeah, yeah)
Revenue, revenue, revenue, revenue (Yeah, yeah)
Revenue, revenue, revenue, revenue (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus: Mereba & EARTHGANG]
Baby, lay off, might see Jesus before I see my next day off
Bitch, I'm reaching for my lighter like it's my next pay off
Let's make this run right quick to the liquor sto'
Then we can run some more 'cause freedom can't be so far way off
Lay off, might see Jesus before I see my next day off
Bitch, I'm reaching for my lighter like it's my next pay off
Let's make this run right quick to the liquor sto'
Then we can run some more 'cause freedom can't be so far

[Bridge: Mereba & EARTHGANG]
Go 'head and put it in motion, we'll have to take off alone
Better to be in devotion, say that to be in control
Go 'head and put it in motion, we'll have to take off alone
Better to be in devotion, say that to be in control
Go 'head and put it in motion

[Chorus: Mereba & EARTHGANG]
Lay off, might see Jesus before I see—
Bitch, I'm reaching for my lighter like it's—
Let's make this run right quick to the liquor sto'
Then we can run some more 'cause freedom can't be so far way off