Intro

Everywhere I go I got a bottle

I ain't really worried bout tomorrow

I done made a livin on the bottom, yeah

Leaves fallin all around me like autumn

Winnin with the words, that's Boggle

I done went and fucked a couple models

Everywhere I go I got a bottle

Rollin up the orange, that's Donald, yeah

Everywhere I go I got a bottle

Wrist break pullin back on the throttle

Y'all some damn clowns, out actin like Ronald

Y'all done hit the big head cheat, got the bobble

You just write fake shit homie like the Bible

Anyone can get it, go Shroud with the rifle

You are not G.O.A.T. god damn you in denial

Smokin that rope, Ben Frank, Green Mile, yeah, unh

Verse

I get all wasted with Bill, start wanderin around through the Ville

I just cough, facin to feel, off dazed in the field, hair split like Cruella Deville

Only one finger for the cops, start pointin at my crotch like Triple H, tell em "eat cock"

Fuckin drum mag on a hot pink Glock popped off in a rhythm like I'm trying to beatbox

Bitch dumb as Meatwad but she fine like Scarlett

Saturn Gang roll up into Charlotte, get the bars lit

Yeah I got the Woods on fire like it's arson

Propane gas mofucka, that's Arlen, yeah

They don't want smoke like work do randoms

We could let it burst, yeah I don't want no ransom

I been Bender drunk with bricks up in the trunk

Was mixin Benadryl with rum to get a buzz, yeah unh

Yeah, foggin and fumin, throw up your horns and represent, yeah unh

Yeah, I am not human, I am part demon, Devil Jin, yeah

Smoke in my hat got me squintin, I done burned holes in my jackets, unh, yeah

I feel like rap is my mission, I'll do this shit from my casket, unh, yeah

Cigarette lit like I'm Johnny Cash

We was rollin round in Ronnie's Pontiac

Need them Hefty's homie, that's them giant bags

In the Druff they won't know where your body's at

Bitch I'm stackin, know it's madness, so I keep movin on to new grounds

Bitches babblin, don't even ask em to hit after Dylan rollin passin boom around, yeah

I got that Smoke like it's MK

I'm tryin to get through a tense day

Ash has been turnin my hands gray

Flamin like Entei, dab like I'm bowin to sensei

Flip it like Lince, sicker than SARS, yeah

Nemesis huntin the S.T.A.R.S

This that tuberculosis, I'll be rich and hopeless

Probably overdose and crash my fuckin Lotus, yeah, unh

Outro

Everywhere I go I got a bottle

I ain't really worried bout tomorrow

Kick her out the door she don't swallow

Rollin up the orange, that's Donald