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