"Tris" lyrics

Two styrofoams now I'm outta there
She say po a four that's a lot to share (share)
I tried to get me alcohol, hell naw
Four lines of the tris, that's a eight ball

Mansion party BNB in this bitch with trippie
And the way I l live my life it's so fuckin trippie
Drunk so much lean, I feel fuckin tipsy
Beat a case so fuckin fast like I wasn't guilty
Give yo ass some clown soup, you so fuckin silly
Drinking lean in my tub yo yo bitch was with me
Next morning on the drank I be acting bitchy
You niggas sweet and sour sauce, niggas sweet chili

Two styrofoams now I'm outta there
She say po a four that's a lot to share
I tried to get me alcohol, hell naw
Four lines of the tris, that's a eight ball

Ballin on you niggas hittin three pointer
How you broke you got a bitch
Make her hit the corner
How you broke I'm in the trap
I got something for ya
Get that off bring it back
I got something for ya
I got lean in my cup not no Bloody Mary
All this ice on my neck it's unnecessary
Hit the trap get it off nigga, Meech & Terry
Play with one of my loved ones
That's how you get buried

Two styrofoams now I'm outta there
She say po a four that's a lot to share (share)
I tried to get me alcohol, hell naw
Four lines of the tris, that's a eight ball