[Hook x2]
We ignorant, take swisher hits
Rolling joints, that liquor spills
We living this, we winning it
We making noise, this is how i feel
All i want is cold drinks
Cold drinks, and bad bitches
Cold drinks, and bad bitches
Cold drinks, and bad bitches
[Verse 1]
Mercedes benz, that's metal black
Thirsty bitch, i ain't getting mad
She pays for the bus like a metro pass
We on it, i ain't violent but if you in our way
Better break fast, fold like an omelete
Aww shit, you get no love
Ay b why your ex come to show up?
I shoot her box up, cuz i control her, i control her
Sit back on the chair with the drink in my hand
Life isn't fair man, please understand
Mind of young kid thirsty for it
Everything blurry, I'm losing my focus
Drinking that liquor to go on a voyage
My thinking is richer when i can enjoy it
Getting that riches, cuz money the motive
Roll up some weed, and they sipping on dranks
Roll up some weed, and they sipping on dranks
Looking around, i feel outta this place
Looking around, i feel outta this place
Am i the only that is hoping for change?
Aiming to dreams, the road that i take
Imma open my mind, its my moment today
I ain't stopping for no one, they'll know who i am
Waiting on the day of graduation
That time calls for celebration
Fantasizing, my mind is racing
Goddamn i gotta have this patience?
Hitting and trip off the newest of drugs
Pop and blast they music right up
Who woulda thought you said you woulda won
Then got up in the room, and you was just done
[Hook x2]
[Verse 2]
Funny how you can come up from nothing
Little bit of luck, you running the game
I'm too dope, supplying the fiends
With my eyes on the green
Am i in it for fame?
Or to be one of the greatest to ever breathe
Everything is the same
Too many questions, gimme that drank
Too many questions, gimme that drank
Sit back on the chair, with the drink in my hand
Life isn't fair man, please understand
Mind of young kid thirsty for it
Everything blurry, I'm losing my focus
Drinking that liquor to go on a voyage
My thinking is richer when i can enjoy it
Getting that riches, cuz money the motive
Getting that riches, cuz money the motive
Fucking these bitches, i got them wide-open
Hundred million dollars, that is my focus
Kicking it, no penalties, that is the goal bitch
I want this money moving around me, trapped in a orbit
As long as i make it, platinum or golden, rappin on tour
Moving Hip-Hop more forward, that is important
I used to want to get the best of grades
Then I'm tryna get a bitch and get laid
Now i wanna get rich and get paid
To living life with no hate
And that would be great
Platinum dreams, i know I'm past it
As much as im working for that to happen
Till then, I'm another teenager in this rap shit
[Hook x2]
(beat switches)
Must be dreaming
Them Stage lights is gleaming
They don't play nice, believe it
Not at night when they drinking, no
Must be dreaming
Them Stage lights is gleaming
They don't play nice, believe it
Not at night when they drinking, no
Yeah won't get up, only if its for liquor
Pour a little bit of that, then record records
Messed up enough, they call it living it up
Talk about the problem, but they won't check it
Even if they do, man i ain't even 18
You think I ain't gon' go wreck it?
Well me, prolly not, but them them teens, prolly will
Probably just pop them pills, probably pop behind them wheels
Can't stop that shit, stop it a bit, they'll pop it again
Peer pressure, it appears lesser
This drug shit
Just an experience, they wanna taste that
Take this, take that
Faded right now so many times i blazed that
Nothing to big
Not heavy on drugs, never got to it
My homie said he was gonna do this music shit
He spent every dime on this weed and shit
Thank god i never used that shit
I seen it first hand, how a life can get ruined so quick
Must be dreaming
Them Stage lights is gleaming
They don't play nice, believe it
Not at night when they drinking, no
