100 Oz ft. GAT Lyrics

I'ma pour this lean in my sprite, that bitch a hundred ounce

I got some demons inside my palace, that shits a haunted house

I'm hearin everything they say, like fuck you on about

I'ma load my glizzy clip extended, I need a hundred rounds

I'ma pour this lean in my sprite, that bitch a hundred ounce

I got some demons inside my palace, that shits a haunted house

I'm hearin everything they say, like fuck you on about

I'ma load my glizzy clip extended, I need a hundred rounds

I'ma pour this lean in my sprite, that bitch a hundred ounce

I got some demons inside my palace, that shits a haunted house

I'm hearin everything they say, like fuck you on about

I'ma load my glizzy clip extended, I need a hundred rounds

They come and they go, I'm talking bout hoes

Fuck being a simp, when they simply some hoes

You can give me some top and give me the hole

I treat it like golf i aint winning no mo'

My mind is my space

The abyss what i roam

In love with a bitch but the bitch is my dough

Hop off my dick interrupting my flow

But grab up on the glizzy I'm letting it blow

Letting it go

Letting it blow

Yeah you can see that I'm free

And when you see me on the stage dont envy me

I'm getting better as i age like some hennesy

And when its over turn the page theres another me

My minds a dark place i could see if you dont understand it

Theres two of me got-damnit

Theres three of me if you can handle it

And the fourth of me like promethazine, and the fifth of me like Xanax

It's a dark road if we keep going, but with a fourth in me I could manage

I'ma pour this lean in my sprite, that bitch a hundred ounce

I got some demons inside my palace, that shits a haunted house

I'm hearin everything they say, like fuck you on about

I'ma load my glizzy clip extended, I need a hundred rounds

I need a hundred rounds, you hearin' every sound

As I reload, you know that you're gonna hit the ground

You know every ounce counts, it's them that makes me bounce

Pour inside my cup, I hope that I'm gon' stay around

Stuck inside of my head, I'm fighting demons

Inside is a haunted house, you can hear them all screamin

Turn off my brain, you know that I'd rather be dreamin

Take another sip because I'm heavenly fiendin