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Fucked Up

How do it feel to be high without drugs?

Some say it's the feelin' of love for yourself

I can't call it, I just threw up in the toilet

And all my life I said I wasn't gonna be no alcoholicI'm fallin', son, tryin' to stay sober

But the alcohol be callin', son like a ghost

So let's make a toast to my liver and my kidneys

Pour out a little Henny, here's to gout in your twentiesNot many niggaz make it to thirty, we ride dirty

Breath stinkin', already drinkin', bright an' early

Out of earl an' Smirnoff, gin and eight ball

Passed out on the bathroom floor with my clothes offRemember them knickies? Tall can't fit in they Dickies?

Before they put them cameras up in the corner store

It used to be so much fun when we was young

Tryin' to holler at somethin' smellin' like 151Gettin' thrown out the club all buzzed

I'm 'bout to get the gun, dawg but I ain't even know where I was

My nigga Emae had to carry me home on many day

It was Heineken, Becks, Andres and AlizeThey say alcoholism is in my DNA

'Cause my pops liked to get fucked up the same way

They say alcoholism is in my DNA

'Cause my pops liked to get fucked up the same wayI got so fucked up last night, I passed out

Assed out, man, I couldn't even get to the house

And I know I shouldn't been drinkin' on an empty stomach

But the fliest said 'Open bar', I said, fuck itWent from vodka to rum, from rum to cognac

My body feel like I've been fightin' in combat

And I've been coughin' up yellow shit, breakin' a sweat

I've been shakin' like a leaf but that's just what I getFor pourin' my own poison and throwin' it back

And it's not enough to just know better, you gotta act

I know I said that the last time

But I was havin' such a good time

The liquor just took over my mindAnd I don't wanna be a [Incomprehensible] ya'll

But when you're livin' in the bottle then the niggas stop carin'

'Coz the one's who made that alcohol ain't my friend

But the sad part is I'ma probably do it again, goddamnI used to have a thing for cognac

But nowadays I train for combat

Pour your own poison

I used to have a thing for cognac

But nowadays I train for combat

Songwriters

Lavonne Alford;Clayton GavinPublished by

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