Cold Drinks

[Hook x2] We ignorant, take swisher hits Rolling joints, that liquor spills We living this, we winning it We making noise, this is how i feel All i want is cold drinks Cold drinks, and bad bitches Cold drinks, and bad bitches Cold drinks, and bad bitches [Verse 1] Mercedes benz, that's metal black Thirsty bitch, i ain't getting mad She pays for the bus like a metro pass We on it, i ain't violent but if you in our way Better break fast, fold like an omelete Aww shit, you get no love Ay b why your ex come to show up? I shoot her box up, cuz i control her, i control her Sit back on the chair with the drink in my hand Life isn't fair man, please understand Mind of young kid thirsty for it Everything blurry, I'm losing my focus Drinking that liquor to go on a voyage My thinking is richer when i can enjoy it Getting that riches, cuz money the motive Roll up some weed, and they sipping on dranks Roll up some weed, and they sipping on dranks Looking around, i feel outta this place Looking around, i feel outta this place Am i the only that is hoping for change? Aiming to dreams, the road that i take Imma open my mind, its my moment today I ain't stopping for no one, they'll know who i am Waiting on the day of graduation That time calls for celebration Fantasizing, my mind is racing Goddamn i gotta have this patience? Hitting and trip off the newest of drugs Pop and blast they music right up Who woulda thought you said you woulda won Then got up in the room, and you was just done [Hook x2] [Verse 2] Funny how you can come up from nothing Little bit of luck, you running the game I'm too dope, supplying the fiends With my eyes on the green Am i in it for fame? Or to be one of the greatest to ever breathe Everything is the same Too many questions, gimme that drank Too many questions, gimme that drank Sit back on the chair, with the drink in my hand Life isn't fair man, please understand Mind of young kid thirsty for it Everything blurry, I'm losing my focus Drinking that liquor to go on a voyage My thinking is richer when i can enjoy it Getting that riches, cuz money the motive Getting that riches, cuz money the motive Fucking these bitches, i got them wide-open Hundred million dollars, that is my focus Kicking it, no penalties, that is the goal bitch I want this money moving around me, trapped in a orbit As long as i make it, platinum or golden, rappin on tour Moving Hip-Hop more forward, that is important I used to want to get the best of grades Then I'm tryna get a bitch and get laid Now i wanna get rich and get paid To living life with no hate And that would be great Platinum dreams, i know I'm past it As much as im working for that to happen Till then, I'm another teenager in this rap shit [Hook x2] (beat switches) Must be dreaming Them Stage lights is gleaming They don't play nice, believe it Not at night when they drinking, no Must be dreaming Them Stage lights is gleaming They don't play nice, believe it Not at night when they drinking, no Yeah won't get up, only if its for liquor Pour a little bit of that, then record records Messed up enough, they call it living it up Talk about the problem, but they won't check it Even if they do, man i ain't even 18 You think I ain't gon' go wreck it? Well me, prolly not, but them them teens, prolly will Probably just pop them pills, probably pop behind them wheels Can't stop that shit, stop it a bit, they'll pop it again Peer pressure, it appears lesser This drug shit Just an experience, they wanna taste that Take this, take that Faded right now so many times i blazed that Nothing to big Not heavy on drugs, never got to it My homie said he was gonna do this music shit He spent every dime on this weed and shit Thank god i never used that shit I seen it first hand, how a life can get ruined so quick Must be dreaming Them Stage lights is gleaming They don't play nice, believe it Not at night when they drinking, no