Drunk AF

Liquor had me turnt up

That shit had my mind gone

That shit had my mind gone

That's what type of time I'm on

But that's what type of time I'm on

That's what type of time I'm on

That's what type of time I'm on

That liquor had my mind gone

Ain't even tripping like how I'm feeling, I was in a zone (I was in a zone)

When I was dressing up, I was getting drunk at home (I was getting drunk at home)

I'll pop out fresh as fuck, jump in the car, I'm gone (Gone)

I'm in that GTS, guess that's what time I'm on (Type time I'm on)

I can't even GPS, these hoes all on my phone (Whaddup)

I can't even see where I'm at, your bitch all on my phone

Hello?

Yeah, hold on

This bitch a fed, she FaceTime, she ridin' with a friend, she playing my songs

I'm laughing hard, I'm fucking her friend, I ain't even sayin it, I'm playing along

I'm playing dumb, I'm rocking the ski mask, it's looking like I'm on the run, I'm having fun

I'm hitting the club, hopping out with a handgun

That liquor got me turked up, flexing like this shit ain't nothing

This G6 got me turned up, sweating like I was in the sun

Pulling my bitch hair out front of back, 'cause she rocking the bun

You get left wherever you at, if you ain't knowin' what I'm on

Liquor had me turnt up

That shit had my mind gone

That shit had my mind gone

That's what type of time I'm on

But that's what type of time I'm on

That's what type of time I'm on

That's what type of time I'm on

You already know what I be on

Face shot, get him gone

Counting money and making it long

Having drama and taking it all

Having drama and taking it

I don't want a little bitch, I'm grown

Bitch is pranking, leave 'em alone

Bitches pranking, man, they trolls

These bitches fakin', leave 'em alone

These bitches fakin', I already know

These bitches stankin', leave 'em alone

These bitches stankin', they hoes

I get to trippin' and I think (And I think)

I need a drink (I need a drink)

I need a drink, cold world, I need a mink

Bad bitch get on her knees

No, I don't like askin', please

Gangster bitch, she ready to squeeze (For me)

Guess the bitch act just like me (Me)

Ready to fuck it up (Fuck shit up)

I don't even want this bitch, she ready to suck it up

I don't know what the fuck happened, 'cause I was drunk as fuck

Last night I spent that sack, they said we fucked it up

And I don't know what the fuck happened, 'cause I was drunk as fuck

Liquor had me turnt up

That shit had my mind gone

That shit had my mind gone

That's what type of time I'm on

But that's what type of time I'm on

That's what type of time I'm on

That's what type of time I'm on

You already know what I be on

Face shot, get him gone

Counting money and making it long