Soda

[Intro]
(I'm thirty-four years old, and I'm dying, I don't know where to turn)

[Hook]
Yeah, bitch blowin' up my phone like chernobyl
Yeah, I stuffed a whole pint in a little cream soda
Send me one more text and it's over
Yeah I swear to God I've tried but I can't get sober
Get sober, I can't get sober
Shawty send me one more text and it's over
Yeah it's over, yeah it's over
Go on send me one more text and it's over

[Verse]
Everything you rock is fake, look at your shoes boy
I'm a real money maker, shout out the Jews boy
Let me try you out for a minute like a new toy
Let me take you out for a minute like a new toy
All black bitch I'm blasphemous
You will never see me 'cause I'm like a ghost, Casper bitch
I grew up in the fuckin' six, that's the trap lil bitch
Ahh, that's the trap lil bitch
Yeah I'm going OT, yeah I'm off the map lil bitch
I've been through so much shit I can't fathom it
(Do you believe in God now?)