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I just want the gas I just want the petrol When you can smell it through the bag we call that dead folk Coughing til' I gag, wasted from the get go Gettin higher than the price of a Dr. Dre instrumental Smoking something fat that could double up as a dead bolt Choking back a bottle of Cuervo, that clear doe Haven’t had a spit in a year oh, so here go everyone keep an eye on the weirdo I’m seeing double cause I was drinking triples and burning bubble hash Oh what a livin' I wouldn’t trade it give the blunt a' ash You know I love it doe like a ton of cash gettin wasted gettin trailer trashed Normally I'm buzzing and humming just like an engine Peddle to the metal fuck damaging the suspension Got this fucker bouncing and shaking like hypertension Even though I'm high and I'm drunk from the third dimension Still Twiztid enlisted and labeled addicted sky high and oftenly depicted as inflicted I got a bag and a bottle both of them green You too broke to pay attention I'm smoking like a machine Bottoms up on the cup I'm short on the scene after show in the parking lot turnin' up where I be Sippin' on all the drank and puffin' on all the weed I feel like I been wasted for an eternity I wake my phone is dead, I got no clue on my location man I think that I’ve been drinking too much Think I’m still a little faded, okay more than just a little, how the hell I get so fuckin’ fucked up? Ain’t a thing that I recall except something about an hour, man this vodka got me drinking too much And I promise I’ll get sober, but today I’m too hung over so I need to get a little fucked up Letras de canciones Pack the pipe and let this native take a toke until my face is red Sweating on the microphone releasing demons from my head Lie in bed smoking on a fatty till I pass out Bottles almost empty feeling shitty with my ass out Barely looking sober I’m a soldier stuck in battle mode Let the shots pour, spirits flowing down my throat Blowing smoke signals so you know where the party at Flame steady burning form a line if you wanna dab Never crash if its cracking always get into something last to leave Whatever popping off cause i ain’t missing nothing Burping up the last thing I ate cause i can taste it Think i need to face it Man I’m fucking I’m wasted Wanna smoke like we smoke fire a blunt of that loud Getting high to the sky ain’t no way we coming down If ya preference the juice go on get loose and get wild Cause we’ll never come down oh no we’ll never come down down Wanna smoke like we smoke fire a blunt of that loud Getting high to the sky ain’t no way we coming down If ya preference the juice go on get loose and get wild Cause we’ll never come down oh no we’ll never come down down I wake my phone is dead, I got no clue on my location man I think that I’ve been drinking too much Think I’m still a little faded, okay more than just a little, how the hell I get so fuckin’ fucked up? Ain’t a thing that I recall except something about an hour, man this vodka got me drinking too much And I promise I’ll get sober, but today I’m too hung over so I need to get a little fucked up I got that sip and I got that smoke and there ain’t no stopping me I’m lit I got thang and I ain’t afraid to keep on bussin' on you bitch You know I been wasted the taste of it is heavenly the green It’s the medicine of life I know that you know what I mean On the scene B-o-n-e-z it’s on Hand me the cup pass me the joint and I'll be fuckin‘ gone You don’t wanna come at me get popped in the fuckin' dome Hit em with the (?) and leave ya girlfriend all alone We gettin fucked up that’s how we do I got the dank and I got that drank this shit gone have me on a loop Like a coaster won’t be to sober when you see me You talkin' shit it won’t just be my eyes that gone be bleeding I might snort cocaine with a stripper hoe I was raised in the dope game since a little one Any time I run out of my weed choppa get some mo' Any time I drop a U-A man my piss would glow Green! whataya mean Smoking and coughing I'm off of this dream , off of this haze Gotta get paid I'ma be high til I'm off in a grave If you been sleeping on Wicked quit acting so shitty get up and go hop on the wave I get it litty its part of game and I been addicted and y’all are the same yah I wake my phone is dead, I got no clue on my location man I think that I’ve been drinking too much Think I’m still a little faded, okay more than just a little, how the hell I get so fuckin’ fucked up? Ain’t a thing that I recall except something about an hour, man this vodka got me drinking too much And I promise I’ll get sober, but today I’m too hung over so I need to get a little fucked up From Letras Mania