[Hook]
We pourin' shots out
Until we all fucked up, fucked up
Always got the weed
So you gotta know the blunt's stuffed, blunt's stuffed
This is my life, so I'm gonna live it up
Roll more weed and pour a little liquor up
This is for everyone that's only here to live it up
Throw your middle fingers up
If you don't give a fuck

These n***as think I'm ballin'
Cause all the shots that are fallin'
See drinking as a risk?
No- this, I am all in
One cup left
It be automatic, you be stallin'
My hangover callin' for the next mornin'
Your life is like borin'
I'm fly like I'm boarding
My liquor's like foreign
Yes, I'm on that Svedka
Shot after shot
Never do I let up
Liquor knock me down
Quickly I will get up
Drink all our pain away
Yes, it shall fix us
Building from the ground
Bitch I'm feeling like Bob
Put my heart into my music
So I make their hearts throb
Got bars like Dove
And Hov show me love
With kisses and hugs
Yes, I still shrug
I really don't care
I'll leave any club with my pants sagging low and my middle finger up
Bitch

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We all playing games
I ain't got no Crown
But if I draw four
Them hands hit the ground
I got racks on racks on racks
Got grass on grass on grass
Flyest bitches walking in
That's ass on ass on ass
Um, I'm taking shots like I'm at the fucking shooting range
Smoke a lot of blunts
Chronic goes to my brain
Clark Kent shit
I'm trying to make a super change
Yet, I'm dodging Lois Lane
Cause she give the lowest brain
Smoking till there's no remainder
Color in my head, I'm feeling like a painter
Flip out in this bitch, I'm doing gainers
I'm a taker
Cause I take what's mine
Take another shot
I'm getting chills up my spine
Drinking till I black out
Never seen a shine
Acting crazy like a mind
Damn

[Hook]

Start drinking in the morning
By the night we are blacked out
?
But we are tapped out
?
But we smoke until we match out
Yeah, I be stupid drunk
I be falling over
I need assistance
Your girl, I call on over
Rolling up some big shit
On some big pif
Defining law of physics
You probably don't get it
What goes up, must come down
They don't know I be on clouds
And my parents don't like my style
I'm changing rules of life right now
So fuck it, I'mma keep smoking
Fuck what they thinking
Vodka in my cup, I don't give a fuck what they drinking
My eyes low
I stay blinking
Never catch me lying 'bout shit, Abe Lincoln

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