[CHORUS] Alcoholism [8x] [E-40] Pull this bitch over my nigga I got to piss I stay with sip in my fist I drink like a fish Sometimes I be sober But most times I be blitzed I’m having my gouda My nigga all on her bitch We ball like we hoopers My nigga we hood rich We winning not losing My fella we got chips I keep me a steak, a pistol, a grip four 5th Cuz I’d rather be judged by 12 then to be carried by 6 Don’t wanna be carried by 6 Rather be judged by 12 Suckas be all in my mix Cuz I be up in their gal Don’t know how to rewrite spell I can add and count skrill I can sell a rocks to a cliff I can sell oil to a well Yay area reppin Don’t need no swagger injection Big oceans 11 Hustling & money collecting I’m shattered I’m blundered mane I been chiefing that feda The po po’s they tripping mane They sobriety checking [CHORUS] Alcoholism [16x] [E-40] The fur fur is crazy I have me a “desi” A designated driver A rider We in it heavy We knocking 40 Water He foolish the boy gone That’s all they played was his music when I was in a group home bout to go slap some bones Shoot some dominoes with my fellas Get on that patron called Stella Ella and Della 10 to get on the board I’m fresh off the top If I skunk you my ninja You gotta drink two shots Or we can play for some fedi Or we can play for pushups Or we can put on the gloves Go from the shoulders & box After that we can hug & get a room & get props All my fellas is thugs, ballheads & dreadlocks Right after the function, they …
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