[Spoken Intro]

Yeah, just give me another one back

Yeah, now I want some shit, huh?

I want some shit, huh?

Yeah

[Transition]

You, you, you

You-you

You-you

[Chorus]

You, got your issues, I got tissues and this Hennessy

Most of my problems drowned in liquor

I can't smoke no weed

I would if I could, but that leaf brew up anxiety

Yeah, you got your issues, I got tissues, and this Hennessy

You got your issues, I got tissues, and this Hennessy

Most of my problems drowned in liquor

I can't smoke no weed

I would if I could, but that leaf brew up anxiety

Yeah, you got your issues, I got tissues, and this Hennessy

[Verse 1]

Came fully sober, writing shit I really dont care about

I might just roll another spliff and take it right to the mouth

I need something salty and some Hennessy, develop my gout

And posted up on the couch, fuck niggas talkin about?

And I'm bored as shit ain't got nothin to do, can't do it sober

If you feelin me lil baby, slide through, you're comin over

Lazy lazy, so baby you're just gonna have to bend it over, but she'll never Can I show you that it ain't no nigga colder?

Still bored when she leave though, delivery no keycode

I might just hit the sto-cos and crack a four loko

Then post up with the bros and maybe run up the 2k

Chef it up like a sous-fle

Jet like blue, they Djibouti

I be in my own zone for real

And I was always on my ass when I blew green teal

But she just want to see me eatin like a happy meal

And so do pops

So I live it like I die

Shout pop from red dot, hollup

[Chorus]

You got your issues I got tissues and this Hennessy

Most of my problems drown in liquor

I can't smoke no weed

I would if i could but that leaf brew up anxiety

Yeah, you got your issues I got tissues and this Hennessy

You got your issues I got tissues and this Hennessy

Most of my problems drown in liquor

I can't smoke no weed

I would if i could but that leaf brew up anxiety

Yeah, you got your issues I got tissues and this Hennessy

[Verse 2]

Put on a fit from yesterday then sashay to the alley way

Takin out the trash

Hit the Battier, fade-away

The weather cool, but I don't got no plans

Know I got a lil lean, but I don't pop no xans

Trans- family and haters, I don't got no fans

Show at south by southwest but don't got no bands

Look: it's all about finesse my G

And bein trapped in the crib, never stressed low-key because

Really I ain't worried about shit

I stir the beef with the curry, Steph Curry assist

Behind the back, flick the wrist, take a shot, you missed

Don't be pissed, because your bitch a hall of famer and I'm training ya sis

I kid, I kid, I kick it at the crib rarely

Live where I live, you should try it I insist I

Stay low-key in the bottom of mix

And be the reason why your bitch scream

YTK cut that shit

[Outro]

Cause I got a little Hennessy for you, baby

Cause I see you got issues

And for that I got tissues

I got Hennessy

Hm?