Drunk by Myself
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Uh, uh, where am I going
Where am I?
Yo, it's ill
Yo, my wife's tired of fucking me
Life tries ducking me
Luckily I find 'em just at the right time
MAC in my right arm
Tequila bottle in my left arm, like ChristiΓ³n
Watching my life go
Can't do myself in
Wolves in the night yo, Hell's men
Two revolvers, I can let twelve spin
Hop in my Benz, push it to the limit
Buck-sixty who wit' me?
My Cris', two L's, twisted blunts and inner conscience
Telling me that I ain't shit
No matter how much cash I sit with
Still gotta ask the Lord for forgiveness
My precious baby girl came like forty nights of rain
To replenish my adolescent brain
Blessed be her name, before her birth I was insane
So I drive to cool the pressure down, delay the pain
I ate from these poisonous, fucked up streets
Tasted larceny, it was sweet, I starved for more to eat
Though I took, that was to live, hope God will forgive
As odd as it is, the more I gain the harder it is
To maintain, bitches playin' games
Niggas snitchin'
I ain't saying names
But y'all niggas better watch how y'all slang
Lost so many close niggas
Drunk, almost crashed
I'm going too fast
Highway patrol will just flash
Lights in my rearview
If they stop me I hope they lock me
Instead they speed ahead
Yo nigga watch me
I'm drunk by myself, gun under my seat
I don't want none of my peeps caught up in none of my beef
I'm a ride to the end of the road if I have to
Praying no car speeds by for me to crash to
Steering wheel in my hand
Trying to hold it steady
Anything in my way is dead
'Cause that's the way I feel, I am already
When I'm drunk by myself alone in the zone
Drunk by myself
Heard niggas hate me, but I hated too once
Been in the shoes of a Wolf in the night when he hunts
For every shell niggas bust, we bust at ourselves
Can't tell them niggas nothing though
Bullets wake 'em up well
Take them to hell
Stick up niggas once ran up on me
My decadent lifestyle attracted sharks on me
I ain't your mark homey
It's hard to look straight
My foot on the brake
Spilling my bottle not even shook of the Jakes
Could hardly look both ways
Put out the haze blurry vision
Think about the time in my life before I was in television
Hella women
Jealous niggas up in my vision
Since we all hood niggas expect kilos
For what they not seeing is police expect Rico
Only if I could take care of everybody, intoxicated
Windows up blasting A/C going wherever instinct takes me
I hate it when I'm like this
The bottle's my accomplice
I'm drunk by myself, gun under my seat
I don't want none of my peeps caught up in none of my beef
I'm a ride to the end of the road if I have to
Praying no car speeds by for me to crash to
Steering wheel in my hand
Trying to hold it steady
Anything in my way is dead
'Cause that's the way I feel, I am already
When I'm drunk by myself alone in the zone
Drunk by myself
The reason that I want to be alone
Tired of all the things that went wrong
That would have went right if I would have did it on my own
Take another swig
The more I drink, the more I think bad thoughts
Fake friends who hung around who wanna bring you down
Not knowing who to trust, rumors about niggas coming through
Supposedly to shoot at us, not knowing what was true
Or what to believe, that's why I'm on the low lately
Choosing a Henny bottle over a friend, driving again
To keep my mind off that weak shit
There's love through it all
Things to live for
I swerve, almost crash into a wall
Think about the good
Find myself laughing
Turn the cell off, no way to be reached
Know I'm near my crib
Tryna see my way through the streets
Reminded of the positive, I take my drunk ass home
Start feeling out of it, can't wait to get out of this whip
Bring my ass to the crib
I'm tired
I'm drunk by myself, gun under my seat
I don't want none of my peeps caught up in none of my beef
I'm a ride to the end of the road if I have to
Praying no car speeds by for me to crash to
Steering wheel in my hand
Trying to hold it steady
Anything in my way is dead
'Cause that's the way I feel, I am already
When I'm drunk by myself alone in the zone
Drunk by myself
Where am I?
Yo, it's ill
Yo, my wife's tired of fucking me
Life tries ducking me
Luckily I find 'em just at the right time
MAC in my right arm
Tequila bottle in my left arm, like ChristiΓ³n
Watching my life go
Can't do myself in
Wolves in the night yo, Hell's men
Two revolvers, I can let twelve spin
Hop in my Benz, push it to the limit
Buck-sixty who wit' me?
My Cris', two L's, twisted blunts and inner conscience
Telling me that I ain't shit
No matter how much cash I sit with
Still gotta ask the Lord for forgiveness
My precious baby girl came like forty nights of rain
To replenish my adolescent brain
Blessed be her name, before her birth I was insane
So I drive to cool the pressure down, delay the pain
I ate from these poisonous, fucked up streets
Tasted larceny, it was sweet, I starved for more to eat
Though I took, that was to live, hope God will forgive
As odd as it is, the more I gain the harder it is
To maintain, bitches playin' games
Niggas snitchin'
I ain't saying names
But y'all niggas better watch how y'all slang
Lost so many close niggas
Drunk, almost crashed
I'm going too fast
Highway patrol will just flash
Lights in my rearview
If they stop me I hope they lock me
Instead they speed ahead
Yo nigga watch me
I'm drunk by myself, gun under my seat
I don't want none of my peeps caught up in none of my beef
I'm a ride to the end of the road if I have to
Praying no car speeds by for me to crash to
Steering wheel in my hand
Trying to hold it steady
Anything in my way is dead
'Cause that's the way I feel, I am already
When I'm drunk by myself alone in the zone
Drunk by myself
Heard niggas hate me, but I hated too once
Been in the shoes of a Wolf in the night when he hunts
For every shell niggas bust, we bust at ourselves
Can't tell them niggas nothing though
Bullets wake 'em up well
Take them to hell
Stick up niggas once ran up on me
My decadent lifestyle attracted sharks on me
I ain't your mark homey
It's hard to look straight
My foot on the brake
Spilling my bottle not even shook of the Jakes
Could hardly look both ways
Put out the haze blurry vision
Think about the time in my life before I was in television
Hella women
Jealous niggas up in my vision
Since we all hood niggas expect kilos
For what they not seeing is police expect Rico
Only if I could take care of everybody, intoxicated
Windows up blasting A/C going wherever instinct takes me
I hate it when I'm like this
The bottle's my accomplice
I'm drunk by myself, gun under my seat
I don't want none of my peeps caught up in none of my beef
I'm a ride to the end of the road if I have to
Praying no car speeds by for me to crash to
Steering wheel in my hand
Trying to hold it steady
Anything in my way is dead
'Cause that's the way I feel, I am already
When I'm drunk by myself alone in the zone
Drunk by myself
The reason that I want to be alone
Tired of all the things that went wrong
That would have went right if I would have did it on my own
Take another swig
The more I drink, the more I think bad thoughts
Fake friends who hung around who wanna bring you down
Not knowing who to trust, rumors about niggas coming through
Supposedly to shoot at us, not knowing what was true
Or what to believe, that's why I'm on the low lately
Choosing a Henny bottle over a friend, driving again
To keep my mind off that weak shit
There's love through it all
Things to live for
I swerve, almost crash into a wall
Think about the good
Find myself laughing
Turn the cell off, no way to be reached
Know I'm near my crib
Tryna see my way through the streets
Reminded of the positive, I take my drunk ass home
Start feeling out of it, can't wait to get out of this whip
Bring my ass to the crib
I'm tired
I'm drunk by myself, gun under my seat
I don't want none of my peeps caught up in none of my beef
I'm a ride to the end of the road if I have to
Praying no car speeds by for me to crash to
Steering wheel in my hand
Trying to hold it steady
Anything in my way is dead
'Cause that's the way I feel, I am already
When I'm drunk by myself alone in the zone
Drunk by myself
β±οΈ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.02] Uh, uh, where am I going
[00:02.42] Where am I?
[00:06.99] Yo, it's ill
[00:09.57] Yo, my wife's tired of fucking me
[00:11.40] Life tries ducking me
[00:12.72] Luckily I find 'em just at the right time
[00:15.14] MAC in my right arm
[00:16.09] Tequila bottle in my left arm, like ChristiΓ³n
[00:18.26] Watching my life go
[00:19.44] Can't do myself in
[00:20.75] Wolves in the night yo, Hell's men
[00:22.86] Two revolvers, I can let twelve spin
[00:24.80] Hop in my Benz, push it to the limit
[00:26.95] Buck-sixty who wit' me?
[00:28.32] My Cris', two L's, twisted blunts and inner conscience
[00:31.09] Telling me that I ain't shit
[00:32.61] No matter how much cash I sit with
[00:34.57] Still gotta ask the Lord for forgiveness
[00:36.53] My precious baby girl came like forty nights of rain
[00:39.29] To replenish my adolescent brain
[00:41.37] Blessed be her name, before her birth I was insane
[00:44.00] So I drive to cool the pressure down, delay the pain
[00:46.58] I ate from these poisonous, fucked up streets
[00:49.12] Tasted larceny, it was sweet, I starved for more to eat
[00:52.10] Though I took, that was to live, hope God will forgive
[00:54.57] As odd as it is, the more I gain the harder it is
[00:57.01] To maintain, bitches playin' games
[00:58.86] Niggas snitchin'
[00:59.65] I ain't saying names
[01:00.49] But y'all niggas better watch how y'all slang
[01:02.32] Lost so many close niggas
[01:03.77] Drunk, almost crashed
[01:05.22] I'm going too fast
[01:06.14] Highway patrol will just flash
[01:07.58] Lights in my rearview
[01:08.69] If they stop me I hope they lock me
[01:10.85] Instead they speed ahead
[01:12.27] Yo nigga watch me
[01:13.31] I'm drunk by myself, gun under my seat
[01:15.53] I don't want none of my peeps caught up in none of my beef
[01:18.10] I'm a ride to the end of the road if I have to
[01:20.95] Praying no car speeds by for me to crash to
[01:23.81] Steering wheel in my hand
[01:25.29] Trying to hold it steady
[01:26.40] Anything in my way is dead
[01:27.71] 'Cause that's the way I feel, I am already
[01:29.70] When I'm drunk by myself alone in the zone
[01:32.31] Drunk by myself
[01:34.28] Heard niggas hate me, but I hated too once
[01:36.57] Been in the shoes of a Wolf in the night when he hunts
[01:39.05] For every shell niggas bust, we bust at ourselves
[01:41.77] Can't tell them niggas nothing though
[01:43.24] Bullets wake 'em up well
[01:44.43] Take them to hell
[01:45.49] Stick up niggas once ran up on me
[01:46.97] My decadent lifestyle attracted sharks on me
[01:49.66] I ain't your mark homey
[01:50.95] It's hard to look straight
[01:52.23] My foot on the brake
[01:53.07] Spilling my bottle not even shook of the Jakes
[01:55.08] Could hardly look both ways
[01:56.20] Put out the haze blurry vision
[01:57.84] Think about the time in my life before I was in television
[02:00.36] Hella women
[02:01.28] Jealous niggas up in my vision
[02:02.86] Since we all hood niggas expect kilos
[02:04.92] For what they not seeing is police expect Rico
[02:07.73] Only if I could take care of everybody, intoxicated
[02:10.75] Windows up blasting A/C going wherever instinct takes me
[02:14.17] I hate it when I'm like this
[02:15.77] The bottle's my accomplice
[02:16.98] I'm drunk by myself, gun under my seat
[02:18.62] I don't want none of my peeps caught up in none of my beef
[02:21.24] I'm a ride to the end of the road if I have to
[02:24.14] Praying no car speeds by for me to crash to
[02:26.86] Steering wheel in my hand
[02:28.41] Trying to hold it steady
[02:29.41] Anything in my way is dead
[02:30.81] 'Cause that's the way I feel, I am already
[02:32.56] When I'm drunk by myself alone in the zone
[02:35.53] Drunk by myself
[02:36.92] The reason that I want to be alone
[02:38.51] Tired of all the things that went wrong
[02:40.22] That would have went right if I would have did it on my own
[02:42.34] Take another swig
[02:43.50] The more I drink, the more I think bad thoughts
[02:45.23] Fake friends who hung around who wanna bring you down
[02:47.70] Not knowing who to trust, rumors about niggas coming through
[02:50.34] Supposedly to shoot at us, not knowing what was true
[02:52.85] Or what to believe, that's why I'm on the low lately
[02:55.09] Choosing a Henny bottle over a friend, driving again
[02:58.01] To keep my mind off that weak shit
[03:00.09] There's love through it all
[03:01.09] Things to live for
[03:02.00] I swerve, almost crash into a wall
[03:03.85] Think about the good
[03:04.84] Find myself laughing
[03:05.86] Turn the cell off, no way to be reached
[03:07.99] Know I'm near my crib
[03:09.15] Tryna see my way through the streets
[03:10.79] Reminded of the positive, I take my drunk ass home
[03:13.27] Start feeling out of it, can't wait to get out of this whip
[03:16.20] Bring my ass to the crib
[03:18.59] I'm tired
[03:19.07] I'm drunk by myself, gun under my seat
[03:21.24] I don't want none of my peeps caught up in none of my beef
[03:24.08] I'm a ride to the end of the road if I have to
[03:26.96] Praying no car speeds by for me to crash to
[03:29.62] Steering wheel in my hand
[03:30.97] Trying to hold it steady
[03:32.06] Anything in my way is dead
[03:33.61] 'Cause that's the way I feel, I am already
[03:35.67] When I'm drunk by myself alone in the zone
[03:38.71] Drunk by myself
[00:02.42] Where am I?
[00:06.99] Yo, it's ill
[00:09.57] Yo, my wife's tired of fucking me
[00:11.40] Life tries ducking me
[00:12.72] Luckily I find 'em just at the right time
[00:15.14] MAC in my right arm
[00:16.09] Tequila bottle in my left arm, like ChristiΓ³n
[00:18.26] Watching my life go
[00:19.44] Can't do myself in
[00:20.75] Wolves in the night yo, Hell's men
[00:22.86] Two revolvers, I can let twelve spin
[00:24.80] Hop in my Benz, push it to the limit
[00:26.95] Buck-sixty who wit' me?
[00:28.32] My Cris', two L's, twisted blunts and inner conscience
[00:31.09] Telling me that I ain't shit
[00:32.61] No matter how much cash I sit with
[00:34.57] Still gotta ask the Lord for forgiveness
[00:36.53] My precious baby girl came like forty nights of rain
[00:39.29] To replenish my adolescent brain
[00:41.37] Blessed be her name, before her birth I was insane
[00:44.00] So I drive to cool the pressure down, delay the pain
[00:46.58] I ate from these poisonous, fucked up streets
[00:49.12] Tasted larceny, it was sweet, I starved for more to eat
[00:52.10] Though I took, that was to live, hope God will forgive
[00:54.57] As odd as it is, the more I gain the harder it is
[00:57.01] To maintain, bitches playin' games
[00:58.86] Niggas snitchin'
[00:59.65] I ain't saying names
[01:00.49] But y'all niggas better watch how y'all slang
[01:02.32] Lost so many close niggas
[01:03.77] Drunk, almost crashed
[01:05.22] I'm going too fast
[01:06.14] Highway patrol will just flash
[01:07.58] Lights in my rearview
[01:08.69] If they stop me I hope they lock me
[01:10.85] Instead they speed ahead
[01:12.27] Yo nigga watch me
[01:13.31] I'm drunk by myself, gun under my seat
[01:15.53] I don't want none of my peeps caught up in none of my beef
[01:18.10] I'm a ride to the end of the road if I have to
[01:20.95] Praying no car speeds by for me to crash to
[01:23.81] Steering wheel in my hand
[01:25.29] Trying to hold it steady
[01:26.40] Anything in my way is dead
[01:27.71] 'Cause that's the way I feel, I am already
[01:29.70] When I'm drunk by myself alone in the zone
[01:32.31] Drunk by myself
[01:34.28] Heard niggas hate me, but I hated too once
[01:36.57] Been in the shoes of a Wolf in the night when he hunts
[01:39.05] For every shell niggas bust, we bust at ourselves
[01:41.77] Can't tell them niggas nothing though
[01:43.24] Bullets wake 'em up well
[01:44.43] Take them to hell
[01:45.49] Stick up niggas once ran up on me
[01:46.97] My decadent lifestyle attracted sharks on me
[01:49.66] I ain't your mark homey
[01:50.95] It's hard to look straight
[01:52.23] My foot on the brake
[01:53.07] Spilling my bottle not even shook of the Jakes
[01:55.08] Could hardly look both ways
[01:56.20] Put out the haze blurry vision
[01:57.84] Think about the time in my life before I was in television
[02:00.36] Hella women
[02:01.28] Jealous niggas up in my vision
[02:02.86] Since we all hood niggas expect kilos
[02:04.92] For what they not seeing is police expect Rico
[02:07.73] Only if I could take care of everybody, intoxicated
[02:10.75] Windows up blasting A/C going wherever instinct takes me
[02:14.17] I hate it when I'm like this
[02:15.77] The bottle's my accomplice
[02:16.98] I'm drunk by myself, gun under my seat
[02:18.62] I don't want none of my peeps caught up in none of my beef
[02:21.24] I'm a ride to the end of the road if I have to
[02:24.14] Praying no car speeds by for me to crash to
[02:26.86] Steering wheel in my hand
[02:28.41] Trying to hold it steady
[02:29.41] Anything in my way is dead
[02:30.81] 'Cause that's the way I feel, I am already
[02:32.56] When I'm drunk by myself alone in the zone
[02:35.53] Drunk by myself
[02:36.92] The reason that I want to be alone
[02:38.51] Tired of all the things that went wrong
[02:40.22] That would have went right if I would have did it on my own
[02:42.34] Take another swig
[02:43.50] The more I drink, the more I think bad thoughts
[02:45.23] Fake friends who hung around who wanna bring you down
[02:47.70] Not knowing who to trust, rumors about niggas coming through
[02:50.34] Supposedly to shoot at us, not knowing what was true
[02:52.85] Or what to believe, that's why I'm on the low lately
[02:55.09] Choosing a Henny bottle over a friend, driving again
[02:58.01] To keep my mind off that weak shit
[03:00.09] There's love through it all
[03:01.09] Things to live for
[03:02.00] I swerve, almost crash into a wall
[03:03.85] Think about the good
[03:04.84] Find myself laughing
[03:05.86] Turn the cell off, no way to be reached
[03:07.99] Know I'm near my crib
[03:09.15] Tryna see my way through the streets
[03:10.79] Reminded of the positive, I take my drunk ass home
[03:13.27] Start feeling out of it, can't wait to get out of this whip
[03:16.20] Bring my ass to the crib
[03:18.59] I'm tired
[03:19.07] I'm drunk by myself, gun under my seat
[03:21.24] I don't want none of my peeps caught up in none of my beef
[03:24.08] I'm a ride to the end of the road if I have to
[03:26.96] Praying no car speeds by for me to crash to
[03:29.62] Steering wheel in my hand
[03:30.97] Trying to hold it steady
[03:32.06] Anything in my way is dead
[03:33.61] 'Cause that's the way I feel, I am already
[03:35.67] When I'm drunk by myself alone in the zone
[03:38.71] Drunk by myself