Strawberry Sprite Lyrics

This that strawberry Sprite, Sprite Double cup, I need my drink before I do this stripe

Spendin' up my dollars, you know this shit might take all night

Loadin' up these pills, that's why I'm prayin' to Jesus Christ

Call my brother, spend Call my brother, spend

Call my brother, we gon' slide on the out block

I see which one of us win

I love boss, Chevy drop the top, I can shoot straight out the ceiling

I love cookin' inside that kitchen, I feel like a king

Kitchenin', if that my partner, why he switched on me

They hit my phone when they need help, they call me big homie

They hit my phone when they need money

I put it on your head, I make them young niggas come through stumpy

I come through with those sticks and drums, my young niggas talkin' Trump

That's that murder talk, told my young nigga I'm spinnin' it well

But all he do is walk, walk down gang

Whole lot of missing screws inside this fuckin' brain

When I spend, I can't even listen to music

I listen to what I think and hear my thoughts

Toastin' up this double cup like champagne

Got this lil' white bitch feelin' on my trail, I chain her

Tough love, yeah, my momma treated me like a razor

Can't hit the 12 o'clocks when he seen it

Motherfuckin' choppa, razor

This that strawberry Sprite, Sprite

Double cup, I need my drink before I do this stripe

Spendin' up my dollars, you know this shit might take all night

Loadin' up these pills, that's why I'm prayin' to Jesus Christ

Call my brother, spin, call my brother, spin

We gon' slide on the out block, I see which one of us win

Our lil' box, sherry drop top, I can shoot straight out the ceiling

Our lil' cookin' inside that kitchen, I feel like a chemist

I feel like a chemist