Letras
Something 'bout this water got me
Slurring on my words a little bit
Something in my cup done made me
Wanna run it up just a little bit
God bless the bottle and my state of my mind
I feel alive
A hunnid million times I cried
The Lord upstairs to free my mind
My soul inside is innocent
My flesh and bone I criticize
I tussle with the thought of it
I'm sleeping with the cause of it
Never been to heaven
But I'll settle for LA
Man I'll settle for the bottle
And the blues from this piano
And this green and all the models
All these hits from my vibrato
I woke up and hit the lotto
Nigga tell me what's the problem
Unfulfilled and unimpressed with the faking and the opulence
Gold chain, I can feel the weight coming over me
Propane, I can feel the smoke taking over me
Drive slow, I can see the feds watching me
Something 'bout this water got me
Slurring on my words a little bit
Something in my cup done made me
Wanna run it up just a little bit
Don't ask me when the beat gon' drop
'Cause you gon' wait
Stand next to the speaker box
My flow like wearing blue attire right on Cedar Block
Are you okay?
Annie and the King of Pop
I drown my sorrows in this water
I drown my sorrows in this water 'cause I seen a lot
Stony had to suffer, ain't no wonder he a beast
Traveled different countries, I know hunger, I know feasts
I know drunken words are sober thoughts, so I repeat
Y'all will never ever take this shit further than me
Run it up, Olympian
Squabble up, let's get it in
Of course you think it's simple
You surrounded by some simpletons
I been way more vocal telling people what I'm thinking and
It done opened doors and closed the ones that wasn't meant for him
Long as my all people straight, I'm stacking up my dividends