ChronicDiorr - Dr8nk #YVNGCHRONICGETTINCAKE Lyrics

And I'm posted up, in the cut, with some real ass apes
(Skrr skrr)
And I'm posted up, in the cut, with some real ass apes
I do this shit for the money, you can not relate
Bitch I'm posted up, in the cut, I'm finna get paid
All of my niggas smoking dope, you still tryna get laid
I'm totin' glocks, totin' drums, but I still run fades
Who the f*ck is you? I smoke runtz, yo ass still smoke vapes
Trap phone gon buzz, run it up, to the heaven gates
Bottles in the club, f*ck it up, still gon' sip on drank

Ha,still gon' sip on drank, my bitch bad, she smokin' dank, dang
Still get hella bank, ARP gon' punch like 808
Pour up like birthday, yeen tryna f*ck shit up get out the way
Ain't no way jose, bury all my money in my grave
Bitch, I got a crush, love the way the ARP gon' buss
I don't get no f*cks, walkin' down your block like"what's the fuss?"
Smoking passion skunk, if you say I'm broke then you a bum
You got jammer guns, cheatin' everyday, bitch, I'm a scum
I dress emo, I still skate
Sendin' packs right out the state
Take ten shots straight to the face, spent five bands just for my waist
My bitch ride me like a wave, call up U what's up today
Like who the f*ck is tryna hate? Young Chronic gettin' cake