Raf Camora - T.G.I.F(Thank God I'm Faded) lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1: Atlas Major] Takin' shots on top of shots And I'm stackin' cups just like legos And I swear I got some habits That clearly don't wanna let go So I just let it flow I mean the contents of my cup I'm raisin' gla**es to tha ceiling Screamin' I don't give a f**! Although tha room spinnin' A n***a still standin' strong I mean if takin' shots ain't right Then I hope that I'm always wrong The good nights always short But I'm hopin' it's night one be long Cause I'm already in my zone And they playin' tha right songs These tha nights that I live for When we drink fast and we think slow And shawty ask "what you think for" And get on and match that tempo When tha whole team sloppy drunk And start doin' some stupid sh** And although you f**in' faded Tha night is too young to quit! [Hook] [Falcon] We don't give a f** Riding with the windows up And you know the system up Cause you know we stay high [Atlas Major] And you know we put it down Cause we the nicest team around Everybody love the sound Cause you know we stay high [Hook: Falcon] Time to get high, get high, get high [x3] Time to get high, time to get high [Verse 2: Falcon] All this drinking, all this f**ing Man I should probably stop All your illusions of a picture Man I should probably crop Goddamn its a blessin' All this weed I done invest in f** your sleep we need no restin' f** your morals, f** recession More shots than Vietnam Drunk as f**, I can't even stand And your ho? She done f**ed the band Can't you see that she been a fan Full throttle and liquor Imma hit her, then I'll quit her And go get another mixture Then go find a babysitter for All these lames, I hope sh** it never change I been rollin' up the purple and the color really strange Been drinking so much that there's a pool up in my brain But the party wild as f**, ain't sh** that you could contain [Hook] [Hook] [Bridge] Keep it lit, we finna get high 12 missed calls expect no reply And the girl in the blue she be all shy But she know I be the guy Tell the chickens they can't fly So she roll up all my doobies Living life just like a movie And my n***a he stay moonie While my b**hes they stay groovy Papers, Kush, and light Weed aggressive, man it bites Hoes? I pity their plight But we high outta sight [Outro] At tha back ah tha room And we rollin' just like we made it Bottles lined up so guaranteed we gettin' faded I don't even smoke, my n***as keep it lit It's just me, Tony, Falcon You ain't f**in' with tha clique! This how legends start With tha contents of my cup Although we put it down We get high as f** [Hook] [Hook] [Chris Rock Snippet] In the old days it was easy to defend rap music It was easy to defend it on an international level And I love all the rappers. But its hard to defend this sh** My favorite song right now is impossible to defend Its impossible! We should all be ashamed of ourselves for liking this f**ing song