Wavy

Aight
 Okay
 They say I
 They say I should take better care of myself
 Maybe they're right
 But not tonight
 Hahahaha
 Seven let's go
 C'mon
 Zoned out, turnt up
 Shuttin' something down tonight
 Kush, blunts, hash, bowl
 Fuckin' with a pound of white
 Order shot, shoot em down
 Actin' like a drunk fuck
 I don't know how I'm alive
 Chalk it up as dumb luck
 Drinkin' I ain't
 Thinkin' I ain't
 Eatin' I don't stop at all
 Sippin something super saucy
 Now I'm bout to cop a ball
 Spendin' every dollar
 I'mma make some more tomorrow
 Clockin' out I hit the liquor store
 And grab another bottle
 Po'ed up with young prince
 Now we're burnin' down a spliff
 He said just keep this shit in check
 Please don't let it drown a gift
 I don't hear em choppin'
 Just the sounds of bottles poppin'
 Is it me or did you hear some motherfucking body knockin'
 Pop another Molly
 Rollin' trees like a lumberjack
 Smokin' on that earwax
 Call that shit that other crack
 Sittin' in the K-hole
 Starin' out the Cadillac
 Yeah I love this liquor
 But this shit'll never love me back
 Turnt up, zoned out
 Shuttin' something down tonight
 Kush, blunts, hash, bowls
 Fuckin' with a pound of white
 Pitchers, shots, lines, rails, bumps, stacks
 All that
 Wavy, maybe, bout to take a break
 If and I fall flat
 Turnt up, zoned out
 Shuttin' something down tonight
 Kush, blunts, hash, bowls
 Fuckin' with a pound of white
 Pitchers, shots, lines, rails, bumps, stacks
 All that
 Wavy, maybe, bout to take a break
 If and I fall flat
 If I work a double
 I'mma gotta have a couple
 Holler at the bartender
 Tell her make this one a double
 Swillin' down the ave
 Sippin' dirty cash daily
 Tippin' steady sippin'
 I am fucked up, wavy
 Every thing is gettin' drank
 Everybody gettin' drunk
 Smooth is on the way
 He said he gotta baby in the trunk
 Stoppin's not an option
 I ain't poppin'
 I ain't lockin'
 Feels like all I really need
 Is a motherfuckin' Oxycontin
 I am rotten on the inside
 A plane, vin slide?
 Talkin' to a serpent
 Feelin' like both of my wrists tied
 No one should be this high
 Double helix makes knots
 Fuck a double D-V-B
 Like everybody a shots
 No one sets it off
 Swilly and em, we go it's own
 Turn it up an octave, and knock a bitch out of it's zone
 Misery love company
 If you ain't swill then get gone
 I'm down to make a ralvage as soon as that other vince' gone?
 Turnt up, zoned out
 Shuttin' something down tonight
 Kush, blunts, hash, bowls
 Fuckin' with a pound of white
 Pitchers, shots, lines, rails, bumps, stacks
 All that
 Wavy, maybe, bout to take a break
 If and I fall flat
 Turnt up, zoned out
 Shuttin' something down tonight
 Kush, blunts, hash, bowls
 Fuckin' with a pound of white
 Pitchers, shots, lines, rails, bumps, stacks
 All that
 Wavy, maybe, bout to take a break
 If and I fall flat