Six shots in i mix it with the gin
My wallet on broke but my feelings on win
Six shots in i mix it with the gin
My wallet on broke but my feelings on win
Hour after hour this bottle bout to pop
Hour after hour this bottle bout to pop
Six shots in i mix it with the gin
My wallet on broke but my feelings on win
Man of the hour mix the strong with the sour
b#tches on my phone that’s why it’s never on
Placing bets how fast we can down this liquor
Joining sets also tryna make this sh#t quicker
Putting on the mets hats to look even sicker
Drinking assets for when all the lights flicker
Oh damn boi i can’t really stand up straight
Scream with a loud chant drinking twice my weight
All these things we plant to drink away our fate
Big #ss rant how we gonna party real late
Feels like am winning when am of the vodka
Got me really singing like am in the opera
Got me thinking if we can start some drama
All this drinking ready to f#ck up some commas
This time it’s about dumb sh#t with the bros
All women sorry but my mood f#ck these hoes
Six shots in i mix it with the gin
My wallet on broke but my feelings on win
Six shots in i mix it with the gin
My wallet on broke but my feelings on win
Hour after hour this bottle bout to pop
Hour after hour this bottle bout to pop
Six shots in i mix it with the gin
My wallet on broke but my feelings on win
Time to move ya body f#cking up the after party
The drive of my vibe kinda like john gotti
Another 20 shots runnin from the f#cking cops
Steady drinking not sinking my crew never drops
We up all night and smoke taking flight
Feeling trash fill up the glass keep on the light
Keep it low that am feeling this hoe
Sass and a fat #ss let the whistle blow
Roll up hol up she on the poll stuck
Trying my luck wanna f#ck she bout to suck
Bout to spill all chill got time to kill
Got me tripping never slipping soon i be dipping
About to call way more brothers to ball
The trip home i stall can’t end it small
Sun going up and we all still stuck
Still flying high and we never gonna die
Six shots in i mix it with the gin
My wallet on broke but my feelings on win
Six shots in i mix it with the gin
My wallet on broke but my feelings on win
Hour after hour this bottle bout to pop
Hour after hour this bottle bout to pop
Six shots in i mix it with the gin
My wallet on broke but my feelings on win
Six shots in i mix it with the gin
My wallet on broke but my feelings on win
Six shots in i mix it with the gin
My wallet on broke but my feelings on win
Hour after hour this bottle bout to pop
Hour after hour this bottle bout to pop
Six shots in i mix it with the gin
My wallet on broke but my feelings on win
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