Drink To This Lyrics by YG
Fuck yo’ bitch and the click you claim
I’ma westside rider, comin’ quick wit
Fuck yo’ bitch and the click you claim
I’ma westside rider comin’ quick wit flame
Mother fuck love, fuck guilt and shame
4hunnid everything from the fit to the chain
They the salty, I represent the click, they tryna fault me
Get off me, the opp look for opportunities to off me
I’m bossy, I move like president and it cost me, you lost me
I changed for the better and you fault me
Treat ’em like a ghost, If I see him, I never saw him
Silence is deadly and it be killin’ you softly
They link and talk bad about me, they have parties
Big lip n***** talk too much, Steve Harvey
When I see ’em, I press ’em, they like, “Sorry”
Gullah Gullah Island, n***** turn into Barney
But real estate is what the trauma brought me
Stay in the krib, take kare of them kids is what it taught me
Listen, when it come to these hoes, I’m like Tristan
But listen, when it come to the gang, I’m like a Christian
Praise the gods who here before my existence
Who kept it gangsta, that’s code, that’s my commitment
And with that comes cause and conditions
Legitimate reasons to murder opps while they slippin’
Over a bitch, he left the homie outta commission
And we seen all on tape, now we trippin’
This is what you slidin’ for, this is what you signed it for
Get snitched on and hit with life, is what you signed it for
Fuck that, rewind it, switch the vibrants, boy
Turned the block into fashion, I’m a designer, boy
They rather see you fucked up, down bad
When you finally over, came the shit that had you down bad
Imagine it, real life, if it sound bad
The silver linin’ runnin’ through my black plaids
My n****, gotta drink to this
My n***** gotta drink to this
Fuck that, gotta drink to this
Fuck that, gotta drink to this
My n****, have a drink to this
My n****, have a drink to this
Fuck that, gotta drink to this
Fuck that, gotta drink to this
You was my boy, you had to be
Starvin’ for greatness, we had to eat
You was my boy, we was in the streets
Then you made it and turned industry
I’m emotional, I don’t know how to with cope folks
Who’s shady, nope, kall me, “Bro”, but played me close
It’s krazy though, when I start blamin’ folks
With proof of they foul play, they never claim it though
Respect lost
We checkin’ all bitch n***** off the list this year, he checked off
Gotta show ’em what neglect cost
Brotherly love, this a pep talk
I was there for you, I was there for you
Broke yo’ bro heart, he really cared for you
You prolly got some shit to say about me too
But switchin’ on gang, I wouldn’t dare to do
My n****, gotta drink to this
My n***** gotta drink to this
Fuck that, gotta drink to this
Fuck that, gotta drink to this
My n****, have a drink to this
My n****, have a drink to this
Fuck that, gotta drink to this
Fuck that, gotta drink to this
