Sober Lyrics by P Yungin
Walk down we don’t do no drive bys
Hop out with that 30 stick
Put that bitch between his eyes
When you go up on this mission
You better not damn change your mind
Yungin got that bracelet on his leg
But steady saying he gon die
Judgement day come up
Now your stupid pussy ass gon cry
30 rocks up in his pockets
Police catching me lying
Cocking back I’m blowing out far
Choppas clapping it aint no choir
I’m sober than a bitch
But this glizzy is with me now
I’m a punisher
Ima do that little boy dirty
Say Momma I could fly
So please don’t be worried
He tryna earn that green flag
The bitch gotta commit a murder
My cousin slug lines
While Im getting full of that purple
Make them come spin up on your block
That’s if you speak up on my circle
This aint no action, I get active
My young n***** they’ll hurt you
Might as well commit suicide
Cause you stay there
hiding behind the curtain
N**** know where you at when you ride
We be the ones not showing no mercy
Told that pussy boy
Stop all of that lyin
In your verses
Them same songs
Gon be the songs they playing when y’all in hearses
Ima teach you
Raise your hand when you wanna talk
Don’t ever reverse it
N***** be hiding on their three eyes
To catch them boys
I aint even swerving
Drill something
You aint never killed nothing
Bitch im about that action
Like that chop that gone peel something
Stay talkin on that phone
I catch you ima drill yo ass
No you don’t want no smoke
With Yungin he gon kill yo ass
I catch a opp down bad
Pull out my draco fast
160 on the dash
This scat pack moving past
Lay in your dirt
If you ever heard of me
I aint the last
Pray you get murked
And I got this fucking choppa in my hand
Walk down we don’t do no drive bys
Hop out with that 30 stick
Put that bitch between his eyes
When you go up on this mission
You better not damn change your mind
Yungin got that bracelet on his leg
But steady saying he gon die
Judgement day come up
Now your stupid pussy ass gon cry
30 rocks up in his pockets
The Police catching me lying
Cocking back I’m blowing out far
Choppas clapping it aint no choir
I’m sober than a bitch
But this glizzy is with me now