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big dirty - blame the liquor lyrics

when i’m with you feel like the whole world’s perfect
feel like everything was worth it
man i feel like i deserve it
i guess we never know is looking back at us in the mirror
but i feel like every day it gets a little bit clearer
i just hope that when i’m old
i can look back at my life
be happy to put my name om it
say everything’s alright
it ain’t all about the ice
though the ice is really nice
i’m tryna keep perspective while
they run around like mice
i just hope i can stay focused
and not get stuck in a rut
man the key is in consistency
if you get it you gotta keep it up
there were times i lost my strength
times i was weak as f-ck
luckily i found my strut
now i’m left with memories of when i was
smoking like a fire stokin’
loc’in selling dope with eyes open
hoping no one noticed
till i die, croak, and get forgotten
say i’m hopeless that might be the case
everyone ain’t guaranteed success
but we all can die soldiers
afterlife we high rolling

blame the liquor if i go little crazy
and i say
something i might regret tonight
it’s ok got my family with they
arms and legs breathing, living life
so i know, shorty, everything alright
…codeine with the sprite
show me what you like, girl choke me with the mic
i ain’t looking at a snake i’m just walking towards the light
don’t care bout homie with the nikes

look at me in my face you see slime
i don’t give a f-ck about it ill be fine
ima stay moving pies down the line
only pie you ever seen’s a key lime
…when you come from the east side
the only f-ckin value that you sees pride
the only f-ckin food you eat is deep fried
all the resumes you send get denied
get rich? i doubt that
hunnid millionth day living off peanut b-tter crumbs like a rat
ill pop off like lincoln hubcap
cause i’m tired of being way-way off of the map
i just wanna sit back with some succotash
and fat -ss blunt i can suck back
say f-ck that to that nonsense
if you got a problem talk to my motherf-cking n-ts-ck
i’m drunk as f-ck screaming at god why now i scared the cat
i need a yoga mat cause with all tension i don’t know if you could hold me back
walked in girl don’t be mad i forgot to get the lawnmower fixed so i can mow the gr-ss
plus i may have crashed your car so don’t plan on moving too fast
f-ck me i might as well start smoking crack
i’m free falling down an open gap
a long line of enemies that hope i crash
lot of people locked up owe me cash
that don’t do me no good when i need it bad
ill always say good why’d you even ask
but i’m dying inside underneath the mask
ticket to bein broke i got the season p-ss
that’s why i alway write call me steven grant

- big dirty lyrics

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