Pour Out a Little Liquor (feat. Whitty Bishop)

Yeah, Yeah
Chuck em' up, Duece

Dusse popping bottles, you got to know the motto
Struggle to success feeling like you won the lotto
It's auto, Cuz' when she get thicker
Reminisce pour out a little liquor
Dusse popping bottles, you got to know the motto
Struggle to success feeling like you won the lotto
It's auto, Cuz' when she get thicker
Reminisce pour out a little liquor

Westside out the window throw it up like Pac
Now I'm back on death row so I'm ready to drop
Got the lights, camera, action never lacking get it cracking
Got that Johnson and Johnson yeah we packing money stacking
Ask about a real one, I got love for the game
Never had to sell my soul for no fortunate or fame
Balling out of control 42 all worthy
Automatic with the static, I'm a shooter, keep a curry
Bury me G got me on a killing spree
Alphabetical letters you fucking with some big steppers
Stay shining like a diamond I was made for the pressure
New levels different devils ya'll ain't for this lecture
Never come to the hood if you ain't got an invitation
To levitate it requires separation
Meditation and a lot of motivation
Just a Section 8 baby with some high expectations (Bitch)

Welcome to the SELA, get wet with no umbrella
Disrespect the code you gonna' meet the Beretta
The only G in my unit I was raised a go getta'
With my queen on the side she stays counting all this cheddar
Welcome to the SELA, get wet with no umbrella
Disrespect the code you gonna' meet the Beretta
The only G in my unit I was raised a go getta'
With my queen on the side she stays counting all this cheddar

Dusse popping bottles, you got to know the motto
Struggle to success feeling like you won the lotto
It's auto, Cuz' when she get thicker
Reminisce pour out a little liquor
Dusse popping bottles, you got to know the motto
Struggle to success feeling like you won the lotto
It's auto, Cuz' when she get thicker
Reminisce pour out a little liquor

All I'm sipping is that crown who pouring it up
Hard work and dedication I ain't giving this up
Yeah I know that you be hating I ain't giving a fuck
How you call yourself a rapper but you always get stuck
Ain't nobody on my level I can promise you that
Oh you say I'm this and that but I can promise it's cap
They can never stop my money I'm just here for the stack
I learn from all the losses I ain't never gon' lack
I got to keep my promise told grandma I'll make it home
Rolled another joint cuz' I'm really trynna' get stoned
If it's on then it's on there ain't no hoe in my bones
Told my uncle that I love him I can't wait till his home
Got the city on my back and ima' hold it real high
Really came from the bottom I ain't trynna' disguise
If there's a profit I'm just trynna' get my slice of the pie
Run it up run it up that's how we gonna' vibe (HAAAAAN)

Dusse popping bottles, you got to know the motto
Struggle to success feeling like you won the lotto
It's auto, Cuz' when she get thicker
Reminisce pour out a little liquor
Dusse popping bottles, you got to know the motto
Struggle to success feeling like you won the lotto
It's auto, Cuz' when she get thicker
Reminisce pour out a little liquor