Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Drank, artist - Slim Thug. Album song Hogg Life, Vol. 3: Hustler of the Year, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 29.10.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Hogg Life
Song language: English
Drank |
Every time I stop drinkin', drank keeps callin' me back |
I need to stop it but it taste so good |
I love the way it make me feel but I spent too much money on that |
I need to stop it, I need to stop it |
Every time I stop drinkin', drank keeps callin' me back |
I need to stop it but it taste so good |
I love the way it make me feel but I spent too much money on that |
I need to stop it, I need to stop it |
Four ounces of Promethazine, 20 ounce soda |
Styrofoam make ice cubes last a lot longer |
Your cup cool but my cup is a whole lot stronger |
If the soda damn near black then I’m the motherfuckin' owner |
To buy drank, well it used to cost an arm and a leg |
But now it’s outrageous they really want your arm and your leg |
Shit, I drunk a 4 door Porsche back in 2008 |
And if the drank man was sleep I’d hang round and wait |
I wake up sippin' like a motherfucker, ichin' like a motherfucker |
Attitude for no reason, I’m trippin' like a motherfucker |
I need the drank man to show me some love |
Before I fuck around get somebody to show me your plug, bitch |
Every time I stop drinkin', drank keeps callin' me back |
I need to stop it but it taste so good |
I love the way it make me feel but I spent too much money on that |
I need to stop it, I need to stop it |
Every time I stop drinkin', drank keeps callin' me back |
I need to stop it but it taste so good |
I love the way it make me feel but I spent too much money on that |
I need to stop it, I need to stop it |
I wondered last year how many sweets I rolled |
I wondered last year how many cups I poured |
Of that muddy, muddy, purple |
I purchase by the pint |
I spent too much motherfuckin' money on this drank |
The prices so high, got a nigga bunk sippin' |
At least that’s how it start until I tell myself I’m trippin' |
Then it’s fours poured until everything slowed |
It make me feel good, I can’t say no |
But it’s breakin' my bankroll |
That plus the dro? |
I coulda bought a new Rose |
Or paint the mansion house snow |
All of what I drink and smoke, I feelin' like I’m a fiend |
Cause everyday all day, I gotta be on lean |
Every time I stop drinkin', drank keeps callin' me back |
I need to stop it but it taste so good |
I love the way it make me feel but I spent too much money on that |
I need to stop it, I need to stop it |
Every time I stop drinkin', drank keeps callin' me back |
I need to stop it but it taste so good |
I love the way it make me feel but I spent too much money on that |
I need to stop it, I need to stop it |
I’m the drink man favorite, let me place an order |
I drink (?) like an athlete drinks water |
I sip at least four a day since 2004 |
And when I try to stop, it only last a week or so |
Playin' games, yeah I know |
Thinkin' bout Big Moe |
DJ Screw, Pimp C, and that Big Meek so |
All of 'em died with Codeine in their blood |
I’m in denial though, I never blame it on the mud |
Infatuation know it’s love |
Thinkin' bout the way it was |
Shoutout to my partner fuzz |
We downed over 300 jugs |
In one summer, 2007 |
I pray they got Actavis in Heaven |
Real talk, in the corner store with some good ass kush. |
Barre in soda, |
that’d be straight. |
Tell Pimp C, tell Pimp C to save me a four of that Act' |
man. |
It’s a red flash, two cups of ice. |
I’ll be there soon, but not too soon, |
but I’ll be there soon bruh. |
You know what I’m sayin', rest in peace |