[Intro: Tony Rose]
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(Jxckk just want a drink)
Yeah
Ayy

[Verse 1: Tony Rose]
My fiend off the boy tryna fight his girl
I fucked your bitch for free, I ain't buy the world
I ran out of drank, I'm goin' by Earl's
Auntie ain't pickin' up her phone, I don't like Pearl

[Verse 2: GrindHard E]
I just want a nut, I feel like a squirrel
I know a trans'll beat your ass, he don't fight with girls
This bitch an alcoholic, no matter how much she drink, she is not gon' hurl
My n***a liftin' weights, do pull-ups, but he don't like curls

[Verse 3: Tony Rose]
This meal came from Facebook, we ain't goin' out
Bro missed court then left town, he got a warrant now
Nah, them ain't fireworks, ignore the sound
My opp mama put some flyers up and we tore 'em down

[Verse 4: GrindHard E]
A n***a try to sell me some cut lean and I'ma pour it out
Bitch got some good pussy, so I wore it out
I smoke exotic weed, they need to put me up in Rolling Loud
Gave my white boy an eighth, but he asked for a quarter-ounce
[Verse 5: Tony Rose]
Damn, E, why you short him like that?
Rob a n***a on a plane, that's a hijack
It's too many roadblocks, we gotta fly back
I made a wrong turn, but now I'm on the right path

[Verse 6: GrindHard E]
Catch a flight with some hoes to get some 'bows, we— alright
Catch a flight with some hoes to get some 'bows, we made 'em drive back
Bitch texted a long paragraph, I didn't write back
I know a n***a that was thinkin' with his dick and got his life snatched

[Verse 7: Tony Rose]
When you tryna mix it up, you gotta press hard
My lil' n***as in the field like Brett Favre
Ridin' 'round with some bullshit, so I left the car
I don't got no cash on me, do you accept a card?
Damn, this my last resort
Called E for some drank, but he ain't had no more
White boy up the street look like Zack Morris
You can bring your gun in, just go through the back door

[Verse 8: GrindHard E]
My n***a got set up by his mans, he got backdoored
Told Rose I ain't had no drank, I still had a four
Everybody got they hand out, that's why I act poor
A n***a tried to buy the last ounce of weed I got and got taxed for it
Auntie tried to charge me eight— alright
Auntie tried to charge me eight hundred for an eight of red, I gave her crack for it
My fiend called with a script of Percs, gave him a pack for it
He was too high, almost shot his dumbass because he act 'noid
[Outro]
(Jxckk just want a drink)