Lyrics

Another Round (feat. Drumlord)

Verse 1
A Yo!! Tabs on me
Gotta rock this joint but my gas on E
I know these shots on point gotta nigga tipsy
Its cuz my hustle run a marathon, Nipsey
Gettin Money there's more bout that mission
If Yee ain't wannit then stay out the kitchen
Different direction Different dimension
Whole other world call me George Jetson
Bartender I need another round
Buzz wearin out I feel it comin down
So Royal, I'm feeding off the Crown
To my advantage, start beefing up the crowd
Head spinnin heart thumping to the bass
If you not movin then you need another case
Aye Just enough that it changes her face
Shot after shot after shot here's a chase

Verse 2
Mardi gras style, the whole block rockin
Girl's ass Poppin tops dropping hot topic
Got the cops knockin cops cock blockin
Middle finger in the air cuz we're not stopping
Jump jump while the speakers bump
Girl Bend over touch ya toes, shake ya rump
Turn down for what? Turn the volume up
Take another a shot cuz you know We're stayin crunk!
In this bitch this is it this the shit when I spit
Feel the dizziness but keep it poppin like a zit
Mr B I'm a little cated off that toxic
I'm not an alcoholic I just take off when I rock it
Yea I'm from the south I need a red bull for my comfort
My zone's getting soft give me wings it gets tougher
I know you bout to close but three more for the road
3...2...1 let's go!