[Hook]
When I'm sad I wanna
And when I'm mad I wanna
When I'm stressed I wanna
Put the liquor to my face and
Party
Party
Party
Party
Party
[Verse 1:]
Usually this isn't me
See the devil creep before my feet
A lot of stress on me right now
So I said f** it I'll move down
My lifestyle really to busy to enjoy
A lot of people putting pressure on me to be the boy
Wanna ask for sh**
Wanna nag for sh**
You gotta realize boy
You ain't entitled to sh**
Gotta work hard just to play harder
Learned that from my n***a Dre at a dundada
Shots of patron got me so louder
Got 14 b**hes man they gettin' devoured
Always on a flight just to head to New York
It's the big city
Where rich means broke
So I grind my a** off
Just to hope for some hope
Gamble with my life just to see what I've wrote
[Hook]
[Verse 2:]
Liquor in my soul now
b**hes on the floor now
Feelin' like I don't care
Hand me another drink now
The pain the pain
All in my veins
Got me feelin' like I am insane
Shawty bust it open for a n***a
So I'm feelin' like I wanna
Get a table for my peacoat
Set it over there so I can get my f**in' freak on
Party to the mornin'
Forget about that weak pishpause
Maybe get my dick s**ed
Tonight I'm feelin' like the opposite of Oliver Tate
Tonight I'm feelin' like the opposite of Oliver Tate
[Hook]