Bottle Lyrics

Step on the gas i'm going full throttle

Niggas want smoke ok no problem

Got a new weapon and it's fully auto

My boy smacking shit just like Manny Machado

Pretty lil stick but it's not a model

Light up they section who ordered a bottle

I'm around shooters all day like i'm Otto (Porter)

All of this money like I hit the lotto

Can't stop what's in motion i'm destined to win

All of my niggas be getting it in

If I had me a choice I would do it again

My shooter be dizzy cause he known to spin

We just tryna make it in this life of sin

I'm from a place where you can't trust a friend

Hop on a flight now i'm gone in the wind

Finna land in Japan time to run up some Yen

I show the most love but still they be hating

I came up from nothing they made they ain't make it

Don't care bout my past i'm turning the pages

Can't wait til I drop cause this one for the ages

My pockets depressed got all these blue faces

The money just sent me it's current location

Don't trip if a bitch not playing her role

Cause I keep me a couple of hoes in rotation

If I come in yo spot then I need my advance

Niggas fucked up when they gave me a chance

It ain't too smart to start shit with my clan

Now he need a ride so come pick up yo man's

I stand on three letters and that's BDG

I got the food I make sure we gone eat

I ask her who all do she see at the top

My lil baby told me that it's only me

Every time that I drop they say I'm the goat

Game on the line I ain't never gone choke

I hear critiques but that shit is a joke

I can sell all this fashion before I go broke

If you ain't got no hits nigga change yo approach

You ever ate breakfast while killing a roach

Now I be winning like I'm a good coach

My foot on that pedal and it's on they throats

Step on the gas i'm going full throttle

Niggas want smoke ok no problem

Got a new weapon and it's fully auto

My boy smacking shit just like Manny Machado

Pretty lil stick but it's not a model

Light up they section who ordered a bottle

I'm around shooters all day like i'm Otto (Porter)

All of this money like I hit the lotto

Can't stop what's in motion i'm destined to win

All of my niggas be getting it in

If I had me a choice I would do it again

My shooter be dizzy cause he known to spin

We just tryna make it in this life of sin

I'm from a place where you can't trust a friend

Hop on a flight now i'm gone in the wind

Finna land in Japan time to run up some Yen