Lyrics:
find my mind in a bottomless pit
I live the way that I want so what the fuck
You gon' say
She spillin' cheap wine
Hit her with the peace sign
Drinkin' by
see the stars a lot
But rappin', drinkin', and goin' to prison you see them bars a lot
I feel the spirit in the dark and hear it in my heart
a minute
Then some guy tried to cut in
You took my hand and we pretended
Like I was your guy
Whoa, and I tried to guess your middle name
For thirty
a minute
Then some guy tried to cut in
You took my hand and we pretended
Like I was your guy
Whoa, and I tried to guess your middle name
For thirty
Pull up, now she's drinkin' my bottle
My guess? She's probably a model
I don't know how to act
So I grabbed her by the ass
I got the west coast
Pull up, now she's drinkin' my bottle
My guess? She's probably a model
I don't know how to act
So I grabbed her by the ass
I got the west coast
shotgun, coolin' with my man fresh Wes
The royal blue Brougham was a drop top rag
You could tell we was pimps from the Las Vegas tags
'Cause that's how we
I cIN'T BEEN DRINKIN'
Well I was sittin there n' minding mine
Lookin' to my right side n' there she was right in my view
She put her hand on my leg
smokin' cigarettes
And drinkin' coffee blues
Sittin' at a table
Where I carved my baby's name
Won'drin' how our love went wrong
Wonderin' who's
out
They keep me sane cause I’m always messing up
Took a flight out to Cali 6 hours out
Caught a case of blues and I’m drinkin out
Tomorrow come it’s
[Chorus]
Ol' English (la-lala-la-la-la-la)
Ridin' by gettin' high
Smokin' on that chronic drinkin' Ol' English
Rags tied gangs signs Letters
pinstripes
And now his necktie's baby blue
But now I'm grown, and
He's just an old man
I'm drinking water as clear as my eye
But I'm playing in the band
a pack of wolves by the safe
I rob the bank, I'm goin' on a chase
I keep the Styrofoams, I'm goin' crazy
I got my chains on, it's like lasers
And you
in California, Memphis never had the blues
Oh, there ain't no trucks in Texas, and I ain't missing you
There ain't no phone sitting by my drink
I
not inclined
I'm gon' take my time
Drinkin'
I've been lit by nine
Guess we'll be fine, yeah
This by design, yeah
This what it seem to be
We lost our
Well I'm goin' to rehab, goin' to rehab
Gonna rehabilitate myself by drinkin' a bottle
'Til I can't see at all my problems
Fiending for a copacetic
Yuh
Yuh
cye
cye aye
Drinkin' so much fuckin' whiskey that my piss turning black yuh
Smokin' on exotic please don't ruin my trance Uh
Reefer got me
You don't like how I'm livin well fuck you
This is a gang, and I'm in it
My man Dre'll fuck you up in a minute
With a right left, right left you
You don't like how I'm livin well fuck you
This is a gang, and I'm in it
My man Dre'll fuck you up in a minute
With a right left, right left you
stumble, but still won't lose
Now I'm dressed in the county blues
'Cause I'm the type of nigga that's built to last
If you fuck with me, I'll put my foot
that Oldsmobile
This that pull up by myself, no security
With mе, no, not here
This that I don't take ordеrs
I don't take shit
I been drinkin' water
and trappin and trappin and trappin
Finessin and trappin, yeah
Finessin and trappin, whoa
Drinkin on Lean by the four (whoa)
Anywhere I go, I glow (whoa)
Light blue eyes
Like the summer skies
And small town dreams become small town lies
And country boys, stay country side
Drinkin shitty beer for a shitty
side
Dangerous, but I'm fearless
My eyes are blue but I'm seeing red
And I just can't shake you outta my head
Maybe maybe maybe, maybe maybe maybe
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