J.K. Mac - Lean Sorrows

I drowned my pain in a bottle of drank
It don't matter the cost I'm a sip it away
People be telling me all of they problems
But don't ever ask how I'm doing today
I know a couple of niggas who rolling with me gonna
Tote on and swing on a k
I just be living my life to the fullest but
Sometimes a nigga be fading away
Lately I been dirty
Drinking on my double cup
I tote on this 30
Nigga want beef run it up
Niggas talk shit not worthy
Im drowning my pain in cups
Niggas talk shit not worthy
Im drowning my pain in cups
People be talking to me when I'm high
I can't lie I dont care what you say
I know some nigga who love to bring heat out
These niggas don't care if its may
I just be pouring my heart in the stu
I'm killin these tracks that I've layed
Sometimes I wonder if I should go back to my ex
But she probably don't care about me
Niggas was taxin for features
And think I'm give them a verse for free
I don't believe in religion
But I should be rich for all who have prayed about me
I got some dogs who locked in the pen
I'm tryna go get em a key
These chains on my body be lookin so golden
Yo' nigga chain look like it's pee
I drowned my pain in a bottle of drank
It don't matter the cost I'm a sip it away
People be telling me all of they problems
But don't ever ask how I'm doing today
I know a couple of niggas who rolling with me gonna
Tote on and swing on a k
I just be living my life to the fullest but
Sometimes a nigga be fading away
Lately I been dirty
Drinking on my double cup
I tote on this 30
Nigga want beef run it up
Niggas talk shit not worthy
Im drowning my pain in cups
Niggas talk shit not worthy
Im drowning my pain in cups
Walked in the room no clothes had me sticked up
30 glock on me got the stick tucked
Killed yo' homie my bad it's a hiccup
Scrambled his brands for his chains like a mixer
This liquor I'm sippin so strong I need 10 cups
Stick him then move it lil nigga yo' rents up
They folding like chairs boy don't get bent up
We pop him like acne and hope that they clear up
Money over bitches the motto
I'm living that shit to my grave
I got some niggas who vision be red
And they ready to kill cause them niggas be brave
I can not be one of these 9 to 5 workin ass nigga Promise i wont be a slave
I keep a .38 under the seat of my honda
For nigga who playin' with me
I will die about all of my niggas and gang
I promise I put that on David
All of this paper in the wind you got me fucked up
If you think that I wont chase it
I keep on drinkin these liters of liquor
And I swear to god I never will chase it
I feel in love wit a chick from the handle
She making me weak cause
I know she ain't basic
I drowned my pain in a bottle of drank
It don't matter the cost I'm a sip it away
People be telling me all of they problems
But don't ever ask how I'm doing today
I know a couple of niggas who rolling with me gonna
Tote on and swing on a k
I just be living my life to the fullest but
Sometimes a nigga be fading away
Lately I been dirty
Drinking on my double cup
I tote on this 30
Nigga want beef run it up
Niggas talk shit not worthy
Im drowning my pain in cups
Niggas talk shit not worthy
Im drowning my pain in cups

Written by:
Jonathan McClarin

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