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z (of firing squad) - luv thiz drank lyrics

[intro: z
yo grab me one of the 40s out the freezer please
got you
i thought you drank coronas
ran out of coronas man, back on the oe
f+ck it bruh
yeah

[hook: z]
i love this drank (x5)
don’t care what y’all thank
throwing up in the kitchen sink

[verse 1: z]
aye
i used to throw back this oe like i was walking with a nosebleed
steady chopping with the homie trying to bubble like a dope fiend
i was knocking back this nitro with a graveyard with a 40 in the air just like a stogie
riding surfer waves while posting
yet n0body told me nothing
i’m drunk and i’mma david ruffin
retro with the speakers bumping
so no i’m not saving nothing
quiet down my baby coming
now i’m making something
our baby’s hit the safety dumping
ignorant like pay mе something
i grew up sipping on a body you can blame my momma
or you can thank hеr for this monster over benihana’s
i treat this microphone with sh+lls to make the semi+comma
excuse my puking and my [portal?] but the sick upon us
they call me chopper, i’m just placing these flames in the matrix
they speaking g+nius i’m just breaking the frames to the basics
you got the time for the simplest day to the day sh+t
i’m over here trying to get drunk f+cking my main b+tch
[bridge: z]
f+cking my main (x2)
f+cking my main b+tch
we let her get drunk
f+cking my main (x2)
f+cking my main b+tch
we let her get drunk
we love to get drunk

[hook: z] (x4)
love my music but i love this drank
love my family but i love this drank
try and stop once cottonmouth from the blunt then i’m right back up throwing up in the sink

[verse 2: z]
love my music but i love this drank
find me at the shows with corona’s smell like dank
hoes with guava shots nonstop by the drain
microphone palm sipping strong yelling brain
always walking tipsy you could miss me less we sippy
trynna pop my piece but talking ass like mississippi
alphabet is z forget the rest if you was listening
so if i got her running backwards
i’m disaster free to mystery
function in the club like i ain’t leaving it for nothing
and i don’t even like people less i’m drunk or buzzing
i’m sipping on this bottle like it’s family and i love it
try to leave it more than dozens quickly realized i was fussing
40 and i’m clutching
momma don’t discuss it
my kids they disgusted and my girl we be buzzing
plus we off this planet land atlantic when we f+cking
what i gotta give my family off this planet so i’ll bust it
f+ck it
[bridge: z]
i try to change but my ways stay the same though
i’m sipping drank watching things rearrange slow
i need to think and take my brain from this line fall
but this drank going down though
40 ounces drinking grams off of pound though
so slim i got my name on the down low
tell my kids i’mma quit but i can’t though
me and my b+tch k!lling sh+t like we rambo (x2)
me and my b+tch k!ll a fifth no holding back though (x3)

[hook: z] (x4)
love my music but i love this drank
love my family but i love this drank
try and stop once cottonmouth from the blunt then i’m right back up throwing up in the sink

- z of firing squad lyrics

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