BJ The Chicago Kid - Can't Hold My Liquor / It's True lyrics

rate me

Feat. Schoolboy Q

Three cuts of hand and I’m on one

Came with one bitch but want without love

Let’s ballin’ somethin’, my dick, balls or something

America was build of classic and money

And twelve years later that’s the same shit here for me

Yes we go from right here, I’m tryna brake, brake down

Cuz this liquor breaking me all down

For someone start with my nigga out mack, the first nigga I lost

Even thou we use to gang bang

Whenever they let to see his change swang

But that’s the jeaze I love most

Cuz he woulda rock the will but instead he rock the hill full of banz

Bringing back his girlfriend

See when you see me on nigga, yeah he gotta go

Nigga so, so we never had a problem with keeping this

Living life like it never would happen

Niggas back like life really go in circle

Though we gonna let it see all

To that day that he die and let it with a motorcycle, it’s true

Cool niggas, that’s true

Yeah nigga it’s true

Cool niggas, that’s too

It can happen to me, it can happen to you

But yeah it’s true

I met to you go, when I was I high school

They stay around the corner but shit I never knew

Me and kings all here in the basement playing drums making music

Why she fall so(?) on the floor you losers?

I remember life on school every morning

Thirsty but get on Nicky dees

And I know the death on the mother and getting (?)

So we gona banz for the school

Graduate, went to college, got marry,

They had a pretty little girl but the world couldn’t make a (?)

It’s true

Cool niggas, that’s true

Yeah nigga it’s true

Cool niggas, that’s too

It can happen to me, it can happen to you

But yeah it’s true

Blues check, swang glocks, but both in my path

I’m a gangster I can do more, fuck with the lights on

And say I love you baby cuz tomorrow may not make it to me

I got a kilo with the seven (?)

When the crowd went (?) I bet the (?)

8-8 be on that sucker shit

They hate a black nigga

When getting money's involved

Got an ounce in my drawers

I just want to live forever my nigga

Took the blue pill, try to excel

If you said it then you know that shit real

Pistol grip pop on my left part touch

I use to drive a hundred times with the diams inside

I drive fast but I lost

I kill babes kids so the gun (?) let’s just creeping the banz

I never had from my stepping

I never know with my weapon so you can die in a second

Yeah niga it’s true

Cool niggas that too

It can happen to me , it can happen to you

Alright man just for a few seconds

If I got something I lost in this venality life

Now you feel like you got a realer garden angel right now

I mean as I say mine, you mean (?) yours on the same time

Yeah get ready

One, two, three go

One, two, three go