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inheritance from you
Oh yeah? 
We ain't got a penny between us
Holding up this tin that we live in 
You pinned me to the wall and smashed a bottle 
Your

need yo' bottles, you see this expensive shit we po' up
Keep putting on an act
But just stop acting like you know us this is

Big bank, big cake got

a model (Model)
Nigga I wanna drink all this liquor from the bottle
Me and myself we insane, we take the blame then get the cheese (Mozzarella)
Nigga fuck

a god
Breath in deeply wait for the trolley to call
For complimentary bottles of alcohol

Breakfast of heroes
Don't sit me sit by the window
I don't want

Uh

Give a fuck if your pockets low, we been living lowkey
Wonder how we was poppin' bottles
This far below the poverty line
Won't no avocados

to party, and back-click her bottle of liter
She got a man at home, but she keeps on comin' to the spot
So I gotta conceal her
From a pitney, I had

Yeah
(Ooh, not for sale)
(Ooh)

Ain't built like a super model
No genie, ain't in a bottle
And I wouldn't wish for anything I have to change

pop star

I'm a real pop girly, no room for fuckin' posers
Blackout one night, next morning not hungover
We pull up in the Rover with bottles

I will always come to places
Fear has made fall down
Crutch and bottle
Break and throttle
Tired and more worn down

Signaling the end for me
Fear

Brown bag bottle and a burnt CD
Turn it up, John Deere green
Hilltop sittin' over Friday night lights
Tailgate sippin', Little Dipper on bright

bottiglia
Genius in a bottle (uh)
Sul beat Johnny Cage, noi contiamo la fanbase
Per questi rapper, io leggenda, Jimmy Page (brah)

And the streetlamps know, they're calling my bluff
Seven a.m., catch a-

Sweetheart don't look so scared
I'm gonna bottle up all of your worst fears
And send them

Take me home
Take me home
Out of here all my comfort lies in these bottles
Another show can't kill walking pneumonia
Take me home
Take me home

Schnaps-Bottle ist eine Message drin

Und ich fahr' durch die Hood, fahr' durch die Hood
Und ich fahr' durch die Hood, fahr' durch die Hood, ja

Broken bottles on the ground
Telling me to calm down
I don't wanna calm down
The sun is banging the door
It's telling me to go home
I don't want

say normal things
And I feel like I boast (truss')
Still got the champagne bottle
From when man copped the yard and we done a toast (truss')
Yeah,

You say I kiss the bottle more that I kiss you
And lately you've been needing something like a parachute
Because you feel like you've been falling

risky
i never said i was a role model
had some nights i drank the whole bottle
in past lives
but last night it hit me how simply beautiful it is

brought a great bottle to dinner
And you laughed at my jokes
And when everyone was gone
And the candles were low
That's when we got real close

Booty

I call my own 

This hollow sings, this bottle sinks 
Submerged I cannot be 
Drowning inside my silent shrieks

thing
Countin' pennies on the counter for a Swisher Sweet

Them Friday night light boys
Raise 'em up high boys
Throwin' bottles at the signs

ugly when
I feel like myself again
Oh
But now I'm feeling so beautiful

Bottle of scotch served on the rocks with a shot of Cachaça
Vodka, Sake

a felony
Who knows if my luck runs out, I guess we'll have to wait and see

Pass the bottle gotta top off my big gulp
Hit the throttle bet you can't make

Ayy (AC, turn the heat up nigga)

Toast up, nigga got a bottle in the air 
I finally can say a nigga done made it (made it)
Toast up, nigga got