DTD

This song goes out to all my real brothers in DTD. You know the band, you know who i'm fucking talking about Drunk till death yeah the name rings bells when you hear it All your favourite bands in it We been round for a minute Brotherhood, Crew, whatever you wanna call it Just a bunch of drunk fucks but we be about our bidnit 4204 on my face, I do that for my brothers Drinkin' gin in the gutter scheming how to make some butter Then we bring home the bread, got them bitches givin' head Drunk till death in this bitch shit we run this motherfucker If you got love for us let me hear it DTD! If you hold it down for us let me see it DTD! If you catch us at the bar Line them fuckin' shots up Then we to the next spot DTD step in the club they like Oh oh Drunk till death love us or hate us we don't give a fuck You can hate all you want but the party won't stop till we fuckin' say so Yo we hear to get fucked Run a muck, chat some bitches up drop a couple bucks DTD on my hand, I do that for my fam Cause I'm proud of every single mother fucker in my clan One for all, all for one Yeah you know we all in way past last call Till the bitter fuckin' end