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Hulley

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I'm around
I'm loosing grip my hand slipping tryna keep ahold
I been sipping vision splitting tryna keep it whole
I should've uber'd I'm a mover 'till I loose a phone
Prefer to move alone I'm twenty two but still my soul is old
To summarize I'm drunk my eyes don't recognize the road
It works out usually I end up somewhere close to home
To make it worse it's not the first I been through this before
I was woke up on a Sunday outside at my door
I got a problem but not really how you look at it depends on you
'Cause all I do is throw them back and see in two
And if I say we getting licked you know we see it through
Went from decent to Beetlejuice off the Richelieu
They say I'll pay for it one day I've never needed to
It comes to me its always free now people telling me I should
Probably quit the problem is this
Bartender's an opportunist
They spark the interest
And I don't have the heart to resist
Its not on the list
The dop is just a part of my bliss
And walking home like this is part of the risk
I promised you I'm calling it quits
But offer shots more than once well if you insist

Nights like this put my mother through hell
It doesn't matter 'cause its worth it for the stories we tell yah
Thought that I could handle myself
I'm antisocial but the liquor gets me outta my shell yah

I'm at my best when I'm gassed
I'm at my best when I'm gassed
I'm at my best when I'm gassed
I'm at my best when I'm gassed

Let's set a wager if I ever make it major
A stage'a never change up my behavior that's in my prayer
In like a year or so you'll be due me a favor plus
Owings is payings don't turn your back on your neighbor
Now I'm four shots in pulling blades for a stranger
A double makes a colored so oblivious to danger
A triple got you walking cripple call yourself a player
I just let my thoughts taper to the paper
Now we cruising through town
I move with whos down
If there's road blocks its no flops
The back roads get found
This brand new sound
Brought to you by a flat boy no Old Brown
My flow so profound
They like watkyn with your braz in the cell
I say its 'cause they do crimes then it don't ring Bells
What's in this bottle water as far as I can tell
I push it down I heard it kills brain cells oh well
Now lets pour out one for the dead braz
Pour one out for the dead yas
Pour one out for the dead braz
Pour one out for the dead yas

Nights like this put my mother through hell
It doesn't matter 'cause its worth it for the stories we tell yah
Thought that I could handle myself
I'm antisocial but the liquor gets me outta my shell yah

I'm at my best when I'm gassed
I'm at my best when I'm gassed
I'm at my best when I'm gassed
I'm at my best when I'm gassed

How you lukka when you lukka feeling fine drinking wine
In the Himes all the time with a line bra
All the time bra
All the time bra
With a line bra
With a line bra

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