Liquor Sto' Songtext
von EarthGang feat. Marian Mereba

Just me
Just me
I wanna say just-
I wanna say just-

This that might see 25, the name I see for my partners
Now I ain′t so sure they died, that I hope this smoke dry my eyes
But kinfolk right outside with the rental, binto, limo, zimbo, titty flow
Wind storm, stage coach, wormhole, 64', long with this shit, go I don′t mind
Breakfast for dinner, pussy for Breakfast
I bought the bando, you bought the necklace
That's where we seperate, fucking with Marshall

That's the connection, well that shit gon′ cost ya
Well that′s an investment, just passing through, Sir
Still got arrested, fucking with Marshall
Will teach you a lesson, girl I was just asking
'Cause your ass can get it, girl your ass impressive
But your ass a blessing, but your ass keep acting
Exactly to toss that shit back like vital signs
Coming out that box Chevy


20 Million, 20 Euros
Trying to keep it together
Trying to sweep they confetti
Trying to sleep like Coretta
Top up with our Mom′s spaghetti
Ready, 'cause if they catch me with this
My face gon′ hit them front pictures
Y'all go head and hit them switches
Y′all go head and hit them swishers
Smoke race take them a digits
Your position is poor precision
Hold up bitch you blocking my vision, uh

Baby, lay off
Might see Jesus before I see my next day off
Bitch you reaching for my lighter like it's my next pay off
Let's make this one ride quick to the liquor sto′
Then we can run some more
′Cause freedom can't be seen from way off

Lay off
Might see Jesus before I see my next day off
Bitch you reaching for my lighter like it′s my next pay off
Let's make this one ride quick to the liquor sto′
Then we can run some more
'Cause freedom can′t be seen from way off


I ain't even tripping no more
Tired of trying shake niggas out they sleep
There's a feast on the table then my dogs knock it over
Off the spill I bet everybody eat
Trying to make the fucking best of god giving ability
You can tell there′s a storm on the way
Hope the bitch niggas smell it
Only truth, I′m aloof to the shit you telling
Linking up with better plugs got a nigga disconnected

So we aren't fucking with the bar
We ain′t fucking up the club tonight
Bitches in my cellular device
Call 'em up to smoke and fuck tonight
Taking shots for bros we lost when we was young
That really ain′t deserve to die
I remember everyone that told me no
But nowadays they can't deny

I don′t hold grudges, no no no no
Don't give up bitches with nothing to do
I'd rather give niggas nothing but juice
Live life like there′s nothing to lose
Oh shit, my bad, my bad
Where are my manners man?
Please allow me to reintroduce, It′s Doctur
The loopiest loopying you ever knew
Pray to god everday for some new revenue

Revenue, revenue, revenue, revenue
Revenue, revenue, revenue, revenue
Revenue, revenue, revenue, revenue
Revenue, revenue, revenue, revenue

Baby, lay off
Might see Jesus before I see my next day off
Bitch you reaching for my lighter like it's my next pay off
Let′s make this one ride quick to the liquor sto'
Then we can run some more
′Cause freedom can't be seen from way off

Lay off
Might see Jesus before I see my next day off
Bitch you reaching for my lighter like it′s my next pay off
Let's make this one ride quick to the liquor sto'
Then we can run some more
′Cause freedom can′t be seen from way off

Go 'head and put it in motion
We′ll have to take out a loan
Better to be in devotion
Say than to be in control
Go 'head and put it in motion
We′ll have to take out a loan
Better to be in devotion
Say than to be in control
Go 'head and put it in motion

Lay off
Might see Jesus before I see-
Bitch you reaching for my lighter like it′s-
Let's make this one ride quick to the liquor sto'
Then we can run some more
′Cause freedom can′t be seen from way off