Lyrics Off Liquor ft. ISRÆL Lyrics

falling deep when I'm sipping on that

real drink on a whim when I'm sitting on the

left wing

it's a different encounter with the pills that's how I count em

better cup em if I wanna be intoxicated

I got big chills as I'm going through my lyrics

I got no beer but I'm keeping it together that's a gimmick

getting off with just a little bit of panic

Know I overdid myself when I said that I'm just a cynic

Somebody tell me why I'm always all up in my head

the alcohol is not a substance it's my only friend

strolling through the west side with Johnny

been with me since the beginning he the only one who ever truly cared

the only help I ever knew was ginger ale

he showed me the brighter side of my evil self

I didn't think I'd ever ever be a drunkard till I got my hands on a pint of vodka

okay

Time slows down I can't hear a thing

can't remember where I've even been

heart skips wheels spinning while I'm in the seat

I Dodge cops cos I'm drunk and I'm in the streets

okay

in the bar hitting bars hard on the low

and my lyrics be keeping em on they tippy toes

Red wine on my left and Hennessy on my right

hanging over till I'm bending over on my throne

falling deep when I'm sipping on that

real drink on a whim when I'm sitting on the

left wing

it's a different encounter with the pills that's how I count em

better cup em if I wanna be intoxicated

I got big chills as I'm going through my lyrics

I got no beer but I'm keeping it together that's a gimmick

getting off with just a little bit of panic

know I overdid myself when I said that I'm just a cynic (whoo!)

These people're thinking

Too hard 'cause I'm drinking

They're practically preaching

It seems I'm not listening

To what they're teaching

The point that they're missing is

I'm not too old for this bit, I ain't tripping

I'm sitting, legs-crossed, and I'm watching and sipping

They're driving me nuts, all these secrets I'm keeping

I say something true and these women're weeping like

John 11:35, I ain't pimping

I passed by some people, they thought I was drunk

They thought me a gangster, a hoodlum, a punk

It must've been 'cause of my clothes and the funk

I'd lost my enthusiasm and my "spunk"

They think I'm pathetic, a pest and a plague

I really don't mind, I'm just going through a phase

But I need some vodka to deal with the rage

I'm misunderstood, we're not on the same page

I'm bad and boujee (I'm bad)

I might look good with an Uzi

I mean I've got a Glock, so I'm spinning their blocks all while looking quite dark in a hoodie (tootootoo)

It's sad and stupid (quite stupid)

But gimme tequila and whiskey

Come have a walk with me, people won't talk to me even if I'm shown on tv (I'm shown on tv)

Empty bottles of tequila and rum

While oozing of margarita or sum

Cops're coming, I could get up and run

Just this last bottle of gin then I'm done

Morning's coming, I'm staring at the sun

Gazing in awe while sipping on bourbon

Spirits're lifted in more ways than one

Laughing hysterically 'cause it's fun

falling deep when I'm sipping on that (falling- falling deep when I'm- falling deep when I'm sipping on that)

Yeah, falling deep when I'm sipping on that (Ha! Falling deep when I'm sipping on that, falling deep when I'm-)

It's sad and stupid (quite stupid)

But gimme tequila and whiskey

Come have a walk with me, people won't talk to me even if I'm shown on tv (I'm shown on tv)