Flaawless - Almost Drunk lyrics

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Yea what's up volume three

Flaawless up in here we about to kick this shit off.

Pass into the telling lies

Wicked sleeping in my eyes

And the cover slipping pleasure

Let the vocals round get you high

Shit crisp to the level- of the chamber music

The loud muthafuckas

Equipping your bitch ass like slim fast

You better turn your ass bad

Doing it again fool

I aint never gotta choose

Rules that are decent lose's

Lost's that are filty

Trying to get something for myself

Yall don't hear me- stuck in a building

You living transfusion- fuck yo damn music

I don't wanna get high no more

Fucking with shit that got my body hurtin

So for certain that I don't wanna drink no more

I hate this liquor - I'm almost drunk

Getting to high daily - "chiefing" like a lady

The stairs in my head peace

The led get the chrome deal

Putting dick off in your niece

Let a muthafcuking freeze

I don't give a shit about these

Dumpster - aware- the clarity feels

The thoughts that are passive right at my nasty

Forget me not- or hold the title

Muthafuckas missing - just bitch nigga fishing

The bitch niggas mission the bitch niggas

While they high as fuck - hanging with the drugs

I don't wanna get high no more

Fucking with shit that got my body hurtin

So for certain that I don't wanna drink no more

I hate this liquor - I'm almost drunk

Knowing damn well that I'm gone wanna get high again

So let me be- with my drank nigga sucker

You chooses to abuse and lover her

I take the bottle hard and rape at it

You can try to get a date with a cup liquor

You use shit too stick her- I though into the volume gone

Part two now gone- drop down baskets

We'll leave a gasket

The shit is automatic

You fucking bitch ass faget

You bitch ass's scared

You wonder who got your hoe ass's

I aint gotta say shit

I don't wanna get high no more

Fucking with shit that got my body hurtin

So for certain that I don't wanna drink no more

I hate this liquor - I'm almost drunk

I sound like a classic- you sound like you mad bitch

Higher than a shitty hoe

You picking picking drinking hoe

You wonder and I let it go

You using but you impatient

I'm fucking mental patient

Seeping getting in my waist

Let me get fucking taste - making my shit to day

You gone find out what I didn't do shit

You popping like a fool bitch

I popping with no tools bitch

You lying yous a fool bitch