Did you miss me enough to drink?
Or did you drink enough to miss me?
I fill this bottle up with painAnd I'ma drink it 'til, drink it 'til it's
They callin' me toxic
'Cause these hoes and bitches hella obnoxious
Blowin' up my phone and steady talkin'
Competin' for my love, it's not an auction
Fucked up off these drugs, let's get it poppin'
Get it poppin' (Ayy)
Ayy, let's get it poppin' (Yeah)
Get it poppin' (Ayy)
Ayy, let's get it poppin' (Yeah)
Same old me
Hollywood, how could you change on me?
Funny 'cause, you say the same old thing
I set my drink, hit my two steps
Two shots then it's none left
Alone, alone but I need no help
I need love, drugs and discussions
Turn nothing into something, yeah
Ayy, roll it all
What you know about a bad bitch in a Bentley truck?
3AM, once again and she pullin' up
I'm at the London with my bros and we pourin' up
They callin' me toxic
'Cause these hoes and bitches hella obnoxious
Blowin' up my phone and steady talkin'
Competin' for my love, it's not an auction
Fucked up off these drugs, let's get it poppin'
Get it poppin' (Ayy)
Ayy, let's get it poppin' (Yeah)
Get it poppin' (Ayy)
Ayy, let's get it poppin' (Yeah)
Did you miss me enough to drink?
Or did you drink enough to miss me?
I drink this bottle, drown all my pain
And then I sip it 'til it's empty
I'm curious, what's good?
Delirious, yeah
What's new?
Was I not in the loop?
With my bros, with some hoes, baby
At the London with the crew
But this between me and you
I'm at the London with my bros and we pourin' up (Up, up)
I'm at the London with my bros and we pourin' up
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