So Much Drank

[Intro: Millyz]
So much drank, so much drank
Cloudin' my mind
Yeah

[Verse 1: Millyz]
Back and forth to court, I'm off the drugs again
Fell out of love again and tapped in with the plug again
Dirty up my cup, I'm sipping mud again
So many losses, I'm just trying to see my brothers win (See my brothers)
Ceize, So, and Dotta, they my other twins (Yeah)
Push them ****, they're my youngins and they love to spin
She told me put it on her face, I watched her rub it in
So many crosses tatted on my body, but I love to sin, it's crazy
I had to make it through the hatred and they love me for it (It's why they love me)
Coppin' spaceships, Xannies got me in another orbit (Fell in love)
Staring at this bitch like burning rose petals (Bitch)
Everybody know that she a demon, she a known devil
Tris shots with no ice, the soda make me break out (It do)
Sunny days, I might just pull the phantom or the Wraith out
Bitch, I'm tryna make it, I don't got the time to makeout
It was balling in that steakhouse, the feds was on a stakeout, it's crazy

[Pre-Chorus: Millyz]
Eighty thousand on this Cuban and it's all gold
Say my prayers before I leave, it been a long road
Know you got to watch for snakes and keep your lawn mowed
Off them drugs until it started feeling normal

[Chorus: Millyz]
So much drank
So much drank
Been on so much drank, ayy (Tryna get my mind right)
So much drank (For real, though)

[Verse 2: Bay Swag]
Yeah (Woah)
I drink too much damn lean, I don't even get faded (Woah)
I done hit so many bad bitches, you can fuckin' name 'em
He was talking about me, caught him in traffic, now that nigga chainless
Walking on that stage when Edgy called me, so I had to bang it (Tss)
I'm in the trenches every day
FN on me, hear them bullets even in a different state (Woah, oh)
Stash boxing every car, we just tryna duck the jakes
I don't know who real or fake, my bitch hit water like a lake
I be high nine times out of ten, four to the face (On God)
And niggas sleeping on me still, they gon' wake when I drop my tape
I been trying to stop the Percs, a lot of this shit out here be fake
Bitches tryna spin the block, the same ones tell me I got to wait
Million dollar meetings, still gon' show up couple minutes late
Car new, my wrist, too, everything is up to date
And I still got the bag, pockets full, that's why I sag
Ricky on me, mixed with Saint Laurent, I still ain't popped the tag (On God)

[Pre-Chorus: Millyz]
Eighty thousand on this Cuban and it's all gold
Say my prayers before I leave, it been a long road
Know you got to watch for snakes and keep your lawn mowed
Off them drugs until it started feeling normal

[Chorus: Millyz]
So much drank
So much drank
Been on so much drank, ayy (Tryna get my mind right)
So much drank (For real, though)