Get'n Drunk -

Eh, this is where I turn up

I sin and break down the mary jane and then I burn her

She ain’t nothing but a ho, pass it to my left, Turner

Domo hit the roach and got sentence for murder

Ha-ha, I just laugh like a nigga fresh out

I’m glad to be out, now a motherfucker can eat out

Laying in a cell make a nigga want to breach out

Family outside the gates hoping to connect and reach out

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seas at a beach house, how to sound through a collect call

Paid my?

dues, man you can collect all

And it’s coming from children who walk through project halls

Hallowed through lifes course without the present chances of a wise choice

Why we carry them nines, boy?

Why we hitting out wives, boy?

We ruining our lives, boy

The truth beneath them lies, boy

I take everything for this

Lucky I can pay for it or somebody else will

I had arranged for it or somebody else will

It ain’t the liquor on my breath, chill

It’s how a nigga in the flesh feel

Pop a bottle for the people like me

Young with a lot of ambition and angry

Can’t a nigga change me like a plain tee

I’m the nigga you can’t see, I’m on the plane, see?

We’ll be in the club (Ah)

Nigga catch me on the block (Oh)

Fairfax and Oakwood rolling up (Oh)

Sipping on the finest alcohol (Oh)

I’m grown enough, I’m grown enough (Uh)

Pour me up Bitch, pour me up (Mellow high!)

I’m getting drunk 'til I pass out

I’m getting drunk 'til I pass out

Fuck all you niggas and you hating hoes

Under the influence, bitch, and I’mma stay below

Let you wanna see the future, said it take too long

I’m right here motherfucker what you waiting on

Can’t give a fuck, take dreams and reality and mix them up

Can’t no nigga rattle me I’m mint as fuck

'Til they take the soul out of my I’m getting bucks

You little senseless fuck

Roll me up and get medicated

Fucked your bitch now I’m meditating

I make a brain storm that’s a?

I’m a nigga on his way if that’s any indication

Back when niggas ain’t have shit

I used to have dreams of being mad rich

Wouldn’t give up all these materials

Fucking investments when all my cash spent

Fuck your thoughts, keep them to yourself

Your two cents never seemed to make me shit

Stay getting blazed, I remain in my phase

Nigga stay in your lanes while I make these hits

Ahh, Mellow High X3