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Glenn Lamar Miles II
Glenn Lamar Miles II
Songwriter
Vaughn Lomax
Vaughn Lomax
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Glenn Lamar Miles II
Glenn Lamar Miles II
Producer
Dustin Marshall
Dustin Marshall
Mixing Engineer
Vaughn Lomax
Vaughn Lomax
Producer

Lyrics

I'm not sober Down for a round, drink it down Pour some more up Tired of being tore up I lied pour some more up Down to get high, grab a light Shawty roll up Fly we can go up I'm not sober Down for a round, drink it down Pour some more up Tired of being tore up I lied pour some more up Down to get high, grab a light Shawty roll up Fly we can go up I'm not sober Here we go again Friday just began Just the nick of time Sick and tired Time to get it in So I hit the weed man I'm a need that Just got paid nigga, bring the big bag Need a Backwood, I'm a grab a whole pack Back-to-back, when it's time to smoke that Loud pack, want nothing less Can afford that, cause a nigga blessed Pass to the right, accept to the left We taking flight, fasten your belt Self-medication relieves the stress Stay smoking sess Fuck a drug test Confess I'm a pot head That's high as heaven On God's plan Let there be light, what God said I'm lit, ain't even took a shoot yet Cotton mouth is dry as hell Pour up the liq Pre-game start feeling like the main event Let's get it Anything you want supplied I'm with it Just don't spill it Number one rule is don't waste liquor Number two rule bitch mind your business Do what I do don't need permission I'm with the crew smoking and sipping Come get your boo before this pimping do Cause once that liquor fuse That bitch gone choose Got her on one, I'm on two Going up, we gone act a fool On Ciroc that's cool Feeling like Pac, I got the juice I'm not sober Down for a round, drink it down Pour some more up Tired of being tore up I lied pour some more up Down to get high, grab a light Shawty roll up Fly we can go up I'm not sober Down for a round, drink it down Pour some more up Tired of being tore up I lied pour some more up Down to get high, grab a light Shawty roll up Fly we can go up Tell Lil mama hold up Roll up, Pour up Hold up Roll up, pour up Hold up Roll up, pour up Roll up (Roll up, roll up) To the club we show up To the V.I.P. we roll up With no ID they know us Don't search we got it on us Molly and marijuana Coca that'll make you go up Nose run, face, gums, and your tongue numb For the moment my problems Drown 'em order then down some Got drink by the gallon Bad bitches they wildin' Taking pictures we smilin' Damn right we just living the life Hating on us, you not living it right Don't give a fuck we gone turn up tonight Might get so loaded I go grab the mic And the DJ don't care cause I'm gone get him right Gave him an eighth and then passed him a drink Turned up the crowd while I puff an a J Bitch I'm from the 'A' kk Known to go hard in a major way Order some shots we gone celebrate This for the most high Thankful we made it Through everything They tried to take it Never waste it, but I'm wasted, hated Mostly by people who waited, at my table Thought that I tipped them greatly Maybe I didn't, I was faded End of the night, just trying to make it Last call, no conversation Pour the libation What are you waiting for Got the driver stationed After party, let's drink some more I'm not sober Down for a round, drink it down Pour some more up Tired of being tore up I lied pour some more up Down to get high, grab a light Shawty roll up Fly we can go up I'm not sober Down for a round, drink it down Pour some more up Tired of being tore up I lied pour some more up Down to get high, grab a light Shawty roll up Fly we can go up I'm not sober
Writer(s): Glenn L Miles, Vaughn Lomax Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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