Released: November 29, 2019

Songwriter: Wack 100 The Game

Producer: DJ Khalil

[Intro]
Aight, come on

[Verse 1]
Soon as Dre say what Dre say, we on a yacht
Mediterranean Sea bangin' Dre Day, nigga
Gold chain like it's my payday, nigga
Two days away from land, yeah, mayday, nigga
Come on (Come on)
Dolphins hoppin' out the water like a '64 Impala, come on
You in the club tossin' dollars for bitches that suck and swallow
I rub the wood on a model like openin' night at Apollo
I give her the Cactus Jack, she gon' feel like she in Astroworld tomorrow
T-shirts gettin' borrowed, sunsets in Monte Carlo

[Chorus]
Can you fill that glass for me?
Half Henny, half lemonade
Goin' up to renegade 'cause it's still Aftermath with me
Is it blasphemy if I take shots of holy water and ask the nun will she blast for me?
If I baptize a stripper, if she want me to tip her shake them titties and that ass for me
I told her I can't stay but here's where I stay
When you get there just ask for me

[Verse 2]
I got verses from Nas, beats from Swizz
Hooks from Blige, all that shit feedin' my kids
Took three to my side, two in my ribs
Bullet stuck in my leg, still, nigga, I'm here
I got samples from Blaze, killed shit from Premier
If niggas call my shit classic, it is what it is
Poured lean with Wayne, ain't sipped it in years
After what happened to triple X, my vision is clear
I be like Cyclops, see niggas from five blocks
Ask your man, my superpower these five Glocks
Yachts with stash spots, my niggas is black ops
We fuckin' these white hoes and flickin' off black cops
I know I'm an asshole, I grew up a have-not
Now we dockin' in Cayman islands and then make a cash drop
Ferrari in backwoods, chronic the mascot
So high I forgot this bitch name

[Chorus]
Ayy
Can you fill that glass for me?
Half Henny, half lemonade
Goin' up to renegade 'cause it's still Aftermath with me
Is it blasphemy if I take shots of holy water and ask the nun will she blast for me?
If I baptize a stripper, if she want me to tip her shake them titties and that ass for me
I told her I can't stay but here's where I stay
When you get there just ask for me

The Game

Jayceon Terrell Taylor was born November 29th, 1979 in Compton, California to two Crip-affiliated gang members. He grew up on Santana Blocc, a Crip-controlled neighborhood, with a large family of half and step siblings. He was hardened by a rough and violent childhood stinting from his parent’s drug use, domestic violence, and family members being killed through gang-related conflicts.

By 2000, a 21-year-old Jayceon Taylor was a member of the Cedar Block Pirus, a Blood-affiliated gang, and dealt drugs on the streets of Compton.

Late on the night of October 1st, 2001, Jayceon was alone in his apartment when the doorbell rang and after opening the door, he was jumped by three