Drunk - JZAC

Different week, same shit around here dawg, ain’t nothing new

Got a call from Kyle, told him I’m coming through

He told me stop, grab him a Sprite for his cup of Goose

Through the phone I could hear what they were bumping to

I went and made a pit stop, parked at the Quick Stop

Already had a fifth but grabbed a six of some twist tops

Better safe than sorry

By the time I hit the party it was already 10:40

I’m tryna blow this stress from my motherfucking work week off

Been like 5 months since I had a work week off

I’m at the door, ain’t no sense in knocking, so I walk in

Super lowkey but it’s popping

I give a nod to a kid that I never met, then he asked me for a cigarette

Told him I didn’t smoke but I let him finish his sentence

Saw my homie so I dapped him up

Then we started laughing at jokes that I kept on cracking

But yo, let’s skip the chatting 'cause I’m sober, let me pour a shot

Nah yo, let’s pour a shot

I’ma drink this liquor 'til my body hit the floor and drop

Like are we drinking more or not?

Like are we drinking more or not?

I let the liquor hit my liver, probably killing myself

But that shit don’t really matter when you feeling yourself

Aye Logan 'bout to roll a blunt, I don’t really smoke a ton

He passed it to me anyway just 'cause I was the closest one

I took a little hit, shit you know what I’m saying

He always got the loud pack that’s got me choking again

(Coughing)

I’m straight with it

And yeah I’m kinda high but I hold it all together like a paper clip

I made another drink, Future playing again

Heard that Molly Percocet joint banging again

Sat around the table chilling for like 2 or 3 hours

'Til the bottles ran dry and the food was devoured

I checked my phone around 1 in the morning, the time was soaring

And noticed that I had gotten a text that said «I'm horny»

From this chick I want to smash since last summer

Checked my pocket, I was down to my last rubber, that’s perfect

Couple homies dipped, another sleep on the couch

Told Kyle I was dipping, grabbed my keys and I’m out

He asked if I was straight to drive, said «You freaking me out»

«Chill dawg, yeah I’m fine man, you freaking me out»

Pussy on my mind, girl I’m thinking 'bout you

Let my car warm up for a minute or two

I been thinking 'bout the things that I’m itching to do

And ain’t a single person stopping me from getting to you

I said «I'm coming» and she made a joke

It gave me hope that she’ll do everything that she’s saying yo

I’m 20 minutes out, I can’t reverse the mission

And truthfully I am a little drunk but I’ve driven under worse conditions

35 miles the whole time

'Cause I don’t need no cops stopping me at the goal line

And I don’t need a «Dewey» dawg 'cause I don’t got no money for that

Fuck, I barely even got enough money for gas

She texted «How close baby?»

«Oh it’s funny you ask

I’m 'bout 10 minutes out and I’ma bust in that ass»

This what happens when you stick to the plan dawg

Know these back roads like the back of my hand dawg

I blinked for just a second, shit that really came up quicker than expected

Saw some lights and didn’t fucking realize the road was bending

I opened up my eyes, I’m alive, doctors looking surprised

With no major issues, it’s a miracle you’re alright

I thank God or my guardian angel

Who used his halo to save me from something fatal

I’m eternally grateful

Then he got a little lower, looked me right in my eyes

Said «You hit some other people and they didn’t survive

You killed a mother and her baby, the daughter was 5»

That was 'bout the moment I was wishing I died