Mellow High - Get'n Drunk lyrics

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Mellow High - Get'n Drunk lyrics

[Verse 1: Hodgy Beats] Eh, this is where I turn up I sin and break down the mary jane and then I burn her She ain't nothing but a ho, pa** it to my left, Turner Domo hit the roach and got sentence for murder Ha-ha, I just laugh like a n***a fresh out I'm glad to be out, now a motherf**er can eat out Laying in a cell make a n***a want to breach out Family outside the gates hoping to connect and reach out ? seas at a beach house, how to sound through a collect call Paid my ? dues, man you can collect all And it's coming from children who walk through project halls Hallowed through lifes course without the present chances of a wise choice Why we carry them nines, boy? Why we hitting out wives, boy? We ruining our lives, boy The truth beneath them lies, boy I take everything for this Lucky I can pay for it or somebody else will I had arranged for it or somebody else will It ain't the liquor on my breath, chill It's how a n***a in the flesh feel Pop a bottle for the people like me Young with a lot of ambition and angry Can't a n***a change me like a plain tee I'm the n***a you can't see, I'm on the plane, see? [Hook: Hodgy Beats] We'll be in the club (Ah) n***a catch me on the block (Oh) Fairfax and Oakwood rolling up (Oh) Sipping on the finest alcohol (Oh) I'm grown enough, I'm grown enough (Uh) Pour me up b**h, pour me up (Mellow high!) I'm getting drunk 'til I pa** out I'm getting drunk 'til I pa** out [Verse 2: Domo Genesis] f** all you n***as and you hating hoes Under the influence, b**h, and I'mma stay below Let you wanna see the future, said it take too long I'm right here motherf**er what you waiting on Can't give a f**, take dreams and reality and mix them up Can't no n***a rattle me I'm mint as f** 'Til they take the soul out of my I'm getting bucks You little senseless f** Roll me up and get medicated f**ed your b**h now I'm meditating I make a brain storm that's a ? I'm a n***a on his way if that's any indication Back when n***as ain't have sh** I used to have dreams of being mad rich Wouldn't give up all these materials f**ing investments when all my cash spent f** your thoughts, keep them to yourself Your two cents never seemed to make me sh** Stay getting blazed, I remain in my phase n***a stay in your lanes while I make these hits Ahh, Mellow High X3 [Hook]