Jin-Alva - White Wine Lyrics

Dimmed red lights in the alley way
Shit is going down like a Saturday
96 white wine and we celebrate
True stories, I ain't really gonna exaggerate
Let the ganja smoke fill up the room
My hands in rope, I cut in two
Grams of dope , ain't nothing new
Sheesh I was broke, my brothers too
When I eat , shit then everybody eating eating
Yea we going like 4,6,8 with it
Pop another like we ever been decent
Brodie focused that we all get paid in it
More money, more problems , yeah right
Shawty pussy in a coffin, that's life
Nebbiolo red wine on the carpet
Just to write my f*cking name in the scarlet
Ooh, I could probably do better
Ooh, I could probably do better
Don't you wanna live a little, see the other side?
Where the grass grow greener, enough money for your pride
Where they checking your demeanor and say everything is fine
I been calling for a medic but they always cut the line
F*ck, why they always cut the line
I just need another fix, I been out of my mind
Still steady doing biz, I been counting all the time
I went all out for the risk , bitch I'm walking on the line
How many broken bottles til you start to break yourself ?
Buried all that sorrow, six feet deep like bitch farewell
Driver hit the throttle like that dude my personnel
I know you wish me well , hope that shit wasn't in vain
I'd do it all again
We went from 0 to 10
All this guala that we spent
For the months we ain't have rent
This shit ain't no accident
Bitch, I'm going for the win
From the cracks in the cement
Ooh, I could probably do better
Ooh, I could probably do better