I Drink & Smoke Lyrics

Hey, it's tricky j

Yeah

This is the part where I'm supposed to say something about what I'm rapping about right?

But to be honest I don't even know what I'm thinking right now

So, just gonna freestyle some shit, yeah just listen to this

Yeah

Fuck it, man, where do we start

Smoke it, yeah, to lift myself up

Drink up, huh, pour another glass

I love it, yeah, when I get drunk

Like right now, I'm little bit tipsy

Come home now, nah I'm in the city

Yo, watch out, a girl falls into me

She turns around, I see big titties

She smiles, I think checking me out

I wink at her, as she stares me down

I pop the question without a doubt

She pulls on my wrist, drags me out

Nah, we ain't friends, so I do her good

A one-night stand, just like we should

Now, I'm out of breath, so, got to rest

Didn't get her name, but she already left

I swear life is better when I am drunk

Or even when I'm high smoking bongs

Tonight, I'm at the club, high as fuck

And you can't bring me down, nah uh

I'm touching the sky, partying all night

Head spinning but having a good time

Six cans of beer, wait, now I'm onto wine

Think I'm doing good since I can still rhyme

Nah, I ain't gonna, lose my shit

I drink and smoke, to forget we split

Nah, I ain't gonna, cut my wrists

Light it up, gonna smoke another hit

Nah, I ain't gonna cowardly quit

Live it up, coz I gotta life to live

Nah, I ain't gonna stop with the drinks

Party hard, don't be a hypocrite

Got a missed call, from my ex-girlfriend

Do I text back? Or just leave her on read?

Yo, I ain't a fool, but the pain's back there

Gotta play it cool, she asks to be friends

God dang, she just ain't gonna quit

Guess she finally sees what she lost with me

Oh damn, I'm starting to feel shit

Missing what we had and our relationship

I should call her now, or text her, yes

Let's start over girl, begin again as friends

Wait, drunk texting, ain't the best

Nah, it's fine, she won't tell the difference

Fuck, what a mistake, calling her last night

It's clear to me now, I can't do anything right

Shoulda talked me down, mate, you were too high

Gotta numb the pain, how? Maybe try to write?

Yeah, right, nah, just hand me the bong

Bro, you've had enough, write a new song

Fuck you, nah, fine I'll just get drunk

No, let's go drive, think you've had enough

Oi, fuck you for telling me what to do

Bro it ain't good, what you've got yourself into

Yeah, whatever, it's funny coming from you

Bro, I'm just being that mate looking out for you

Nah, I ain't gonna, lose my shit

I drink and smoke, to forget we split

Nah, I ain't gonna, cut my wrists

Light it up, gonna smoke another hit