plymouth da pheonix - hungover lyrics
mummbling
last night was crazy
verse: 1
got d-mn man
i had a crazy night
bad thoughts led me into a drinking fight
at the bar stool
bad bytch walks p-ss
im ordering two
double shots of patrone
thinking this should lightning my mood
but f-ck i was wrong
i heard a n-gg- side talking
my mind is side betting
that if i broke this bottle
and stuck it in his juggler
he’d probably regret that move
but we live in a life of wrongs
he started talking heavier
i just pistol whipped a white man
with a black gun
and it aint about me being racist
but since zimmerman
i guess america will view this as an outta control black man move
well f-ck it
give me zimmerman
a noose
a few matches with a cannister of gas and i will make history flip flop new
like
is anyone listening
are these n-gg-s really f-ckin real
is think not
so shyt
if my team the only caliber a real on this block
bartendor
pour another shot
i gotta dumb myself down to a zombie
just to get around to f-ckin with these clowns
that this world of fake shyt embodies
chorus
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hungover
bridge:
i wonder if harriet was a drunk hiding n the tubs
last moments like
if they goin catch me
we all going down like i don’t give a fuuuuuck
i came here for the love
but also i need a million bands
cause quite frankly for years i’ve starved
n this round
the shots we taking is in blood fam
outro:
and i’m drunk p-ssed my limits
tryna live out tonight
cause tomorrow i’ll be f-cked up
suckin on lemons
hoping not to throw up
this life is a cold cut
i just toss on my lettuce
on the chase for bread
pigeons will sqwauk all at ur door steps
hungry bytches
they relentless
pop up like jehovah witness
trench coats
bra n panties under
but i ain’t even with it
they brought me out for a good time
night started off good
but flipped like dropping a dime
i’ve
seen bytches dancing for the devil
the fire in my eye
the burning all
in my soul
good life better liquor
drink of choice
they’ll never take me whoooooolllllleeee
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