Lyrics

Lets fucking send it oh I'm spinning out of control And where I'm ending up (I don't know) Is this the end of me now I'll pour another one In my head I've lost it Do another line of blow Now my head is frosty (I don't care) What this night will cost me Heading up the stairs Now I feel real saucy God damn Rippin shots of vodka Another ounce of bud Now we bumpin "who shot ya?" Randos showin up late Now we got a bunch of fakes Shakin down the imposters Full send Can't see in front of me Visions blurry And now I'm losing control Could be the end of me Yeah Now I can't feel my face The drip is all that taste I need my come down place I need some pills for escape Clouding my judgement Routinely common mistakes But do I need a break Fuck it full send I'm irate With drawl symptoms contained in the bane of my existing brain Awaiting in the lane of my shame Pissed away, we fall down Mind is aching Chest is caving Fuck every thing that you're saying On sight Motherfucker Get your fucking skull cracked And get your wig pushed back That's right motherfucker Chug chug chug Let's take another shot And break the windows out Don't give a fuck, fuck You got a problem You can suck my fucking cock You're out of luck Let's fucking chug Chug chug Everything around me's spinning, gone I cannot find my fucking ground Lost my head Reflections looking back at me Conveying the reality I don't wanna see It consumes me Bottoms up motherfucker
Writer(s): Christian Smith, David Pierson, James Sacco, Michael Hayes, Patrick Mulligan, Tykeese Breland Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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