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Because I'm just trying to live my life drinking liquor through the night
Got a bad bitch by my side yeah she know I'm living right
Henny all up in my cup

I'll stick you for your kicks to walk a mile in your shoes
Man I'm gone

[Verse 3: Konceited Show]

Let me start by saying hip hop it still matters
We

bottle is the world, how I see it/ 

Drunk dreams...and the industry shit/ That's how they see me, so gotta be lit/ surrounded by all the "I'm too fine"

This my life I just make it how I live it
Shoes tied boy so I ain't even tripping
Blue ragging homie I ain't even cripping
Swear this beat is busting

I got my burdens I borrowed 
All I know is how to hide from life by hiding in a bottle 
Broken promises, the only things that I keep
So I lie and tell

the way I do it
Mix the Henny with the Rum
Call that “Bottle Barrel Fusion”
I walked in here, left the love
Diving nose first in the future (okay)

Hook:

One day we'll fuse with the trees
We will live forever here
Sharing crowns with little birds
Side by side
Or
We could get ourselves a car
Travel

He might be blind
But he loves his kid
Just don't let him
Feed him what he's been fed

The baby's young
Or so he's been told
By the shriveled lives

good
Dopest in the city reporting live local hood
Really run this music so let's get this understood
All my niggas spitting flames
And you niggas more

on

I'm running it back like a hand off 
Im a wizard with words that call me gandoff
They say I'm the one with the sauce 
Cause I'm tatted all up and I live

friends for life which doesn't mean much if you don't live through the night
Bottle of red that'll go to your head and you wake up in the morning with your

Such a beautiful, beautiful world we live in
This something a little different
I bet, I bet, I bet
I bet, I bet
Ooh, that's, wait, one, two, buckle

Now is the time to seize the day
Stare down the odds and seize the day
Minute by minute that's how you win it
We will find a way
But let us seize

again[00:48.86]Through the cold of December[00:59.83]In my villain most fashion[01:03.28]Let the dawn dim my sight, I reach out in spite, to my bottle to live thru

how lucky are we, what was the probability
From the beginning of time to the end of existence
our lives are intertwined, one page captured in this

That's the motto. A simpler way to deal with problems.
Never won the lotto but had a grown up to follow.
Cradled in a bottle. Crazier by the hour.
Their

of this singing shit
Cause now I'm on some sinner shit
This new codeine in my bottle hoe I'm sippin rich
You better watch the way you speak before I send

weed and my ice cold tea
Ride in the sea with my five jet skis
Live by the creek, bugs crawl underneath
Water flows fast, and the tide's so deep
Saw my

you
Gone remember me
Pouring us a bottle
Then I show you how to cook
Asking me to taste now you
Got me feeling shook
So intelligent
Girl your so sexy

I'll stick you for your kicks to walk a mile in your shoes
Man I'm gone

[Verse 3: Konceited Show]

Let me start by saying hip hop it still matters
We

Teamwork live it up gotta go farther
Each one teach one that's crew motto
Finna get it popping like new bottle
Fifth me Remy no rocks though

Moving through

Going off on this track you stimulated by hatred
If someone mentions our progress you can not wait to debate it
All alone in the matrix your very action

Credit cards coming out but we no scammers
Shorty saw when I came in I'm so cool with it
Skippy peanut butter talk I'm so smooth with it
Damn right I am

comin' through where my Tommy gun
Momma always told me, "You ain't gotta worry son"
Yeah I be tempted
Yeah I be livid
All because I live with tunnel vision