[Intro]

(I can’t love you)

[Hook]

Chop-Choppa singing like a serenade

I put a 4 of tris in my lemonade

I got the racks on me imma spend today

Aye what’s in my cup? sippin’ easter pink

Choppa singing like a serenade

I put a 4 of tris in my lemonade

I got the racks on me imma spend today

Aye what’s in my cup? sippin’ easter pink

[Chorus]

I think I fell in love with the drank’ ,man, the drank’ ,man

Put a rack on his head, he a dead man, a dead man

They spot em, they got em, they put him to bed man, put em to bed man

He thought he was runnin’ the K hit his head man, took off his dreads man

Me and my niggas we score on the meds man, score on the meds man

He say he got money then he need to show it then, show me the bands man

None of my niggas is thrown’ the hands man, you gon’ get blammed man

Walk in with 5, I walk out with 10 bands, lets fuck up the bank man

[Hook]

Choppa singing like a serenade

I put a 4 of tris in my lemonade

I got the racks on me imma spend today

Aye what’s in my cup? sippin’ easter pink

Choppa singing like a serenade

I put a 4 of tris in my lemonade

I got the racks on me imma spend today

Aye what’s in my cup? sippin’ easter pink