Red Vodka Lyrics

Nice party, other than, you know...

Thanks!

Heh, yeah, other than that it's- yeah

Hey... are you okay?

Uhh, yeah, why?

I don't know... you seem... different

I am different

Well, if you need to talk, I'm here

They keep checking up on me like I don't even care

I'll never cut off royalties, I'm a different type of Heir

Royal flush, I'm the ace, you can tell just by your ear

Breathe on that, and if you can't, then your hearing is impaired

I could do a mute bar now, but I don't think it's fair

Like the way we pay for transports, that hits me like the snare

I should just stay on topic, but, then, maybe I'm too scared

My answers come eventually, right now, I stay prepared

Yeah, I've been mistaken, yeah, you learn a quite in your youth

Shit, you learn 'till you dying, that's a monumental tomb

People leaving me, I'm thankful, love it when the sky is blue

And the clouds that still remain only complement the view

Ironic you only ghosting when they stop calling you "boo"

And you fall when they trippin', then you think you wrong too

Ironic you do chronic when you running from the truth

If you do it cuz you like it, tho, I see no fault in you

The environment a person surrounds themselves with...

Can be an indicator of how they feel inside

Other times, it's a direct contradiction, in an effort to avoid themselves

And I'm drinking red vodka 'till everything is smooth

'Till every beat that's brought up has this very neat loop

Decapitating thoughts that be dangling in loop

That I've been tryna take my head off, but my head, it be astute, so I'm

Drinking red vodka

Django, I'm unchained now

Brain so untrained now

Man, I swear you must be proud

Drinking red vodka

Django, I'm unchained now (Unchained)

Brain so untrained now (Untrained)

Disappearing in the crowd

I need to stop using women as a sense of worth

So when they believe in me, I'll say I did it first

Count stacks like Altered Carbon, I'm Tekashi at my worst

I don't quell on my past, but alas is still hurts

Still legitimate gloats when the beat came, it's ghost

I'm too intricate, ho's, you got six or eight flows

And still see a dang poor way to indicate those

And he did just make flows; bars delivered, mail, post

But it hit me, this is risky, I won't bluff, my heart in shuffle

Get the whiskey, tho it's fishy, not too drunk to 'carpe' muscle

I get tipsy but like Nipsy, not enough to stop the hustle

Do they miss me or dismiss me, out of luck, I solved the puzzle, so I'm...

Drinking red vodka

Django, I'm unchained now

Brain so untrained now

Man, I swear you must be proud

When drinking red vodka