Pour Me

I told them pour me, I'm trying to drink you out my memories

Yea my memories, I told them pour me

Not enough love but enough enemies, I know they envy me

Hit you up on Saturday, trying to slide back through your city

You said you was kinda busy, but I don't wanna hear it I ain't giving no pity

If you ain't really rocking with me, let me know so I don't get broke

How you mad at the liquor I pour and the weed I smoke when you leave me alone

So I told them pour me, I'm trying to get out of this energy

That you gave to me

I told them pour me, ain't too much longer till I'm six feet deep cause she wanna let me be

Know you be out with all your friends, bet they telling you go hoe around

But this choppa here got a fifty round, if I see that boy I'm gone gun him down