[Chorus, Kell]

Goddamn I got the chopper

Goddamn I got the whip

Goddamn it's the coppers

And they know I'm with the shit

Goddamn I feel amazing

Goddamn I'm feeling this

Goddamn I got the liquor

And I wash it down with Brisk

[Hook, Saek]

Aye, aye, I be chillin' with myself

Aye, aye, got the gat up on the shelf

Aye, aye, now don't be fucking with my wealth dog

Aye, 'cause that's just fucking with yourself

[Kell]

Been this way since a youngin', never act hard

The loud annoying kid, pops was pushing crank backyard

Where he had the set up, he would send me letters

From the big pen, know my momma wouldn't let up

Working day and night, and I was fucking with that lighter

Was the bully in school, the kid to fight ya

On the playground, bitch stay down

Now I'm fuckin' with the liquor, vomit stay down

I'm on my 9-5, drinking energy

Just to stay alive, fuck my memory

I've been on drugs to keep my head in place

Face feeling' fat because I drink, chase

Liquor with Brisk, I like my Iced Tea

With the 'quila, feel amazing, bump the

Keys to my Chevy like my scratched up throat

If you don't feel this heavy, you don't feel this dope

[Chorus, Kell]

Goddamn I got the chopper

Goddamn I got the whip

Goddamn it's the coppers

And they know I'm with the shit

Goddamn I feel amazing

Goddamn I'm feeling this

Goddamn I got the liquor

And I wash it down with Brisk

[Hook, Saek]

Aye, aye, I be chillin' with myself

Aye, aye, got the gat up on the shelf

Aye, aye, now don't be fucking with my wealth dog

Aye, 'cause that's just fucking with yourself

[Zaeko]

Overdosin with salt in the ocean

Piss colored, out castin malt liquor in your fridge

So please kiss him later, no, I think he left a note

‘Cuz your nose still potent, know his potion gotta go

Acid trip, caught him slippin in the street

Lies drip drop tripping’ up on moonlit feet

Look back like Orpheus, Love killed the king

Got my porridge in storage like the bears got keen

His demeanor is hunched over, purple lean

Paradoxic, oxymoronic, a little green

The way you don't want, a little too much on it

Yes, got it in my pocket, locked tight and ironic

I'mma talk how I want to, Do it how my mama do

It isn't how she want me to, cuz I'm a bit neurotical

Feet bathe in my sunlit path

I'mma grow old and whither still won't look back

[Chorus, Kell]

Goddamn I got the chopper

Goddamn I got the whip

Goddamn it's the coppers

And they know I'm with the shit

Goddamn I feel amazing

Goddamn I'm feeling this

Goddamn I got the liquor

And I wash it down with Brisk

[Hook, Saek]

Aye, aye, I be chillin' with myself

Aye, aye, got the gat up on the shelf

Aye, aye, now don't be fucking with my wealth dog

Aye, 'cause that's just fucking with yourself