Lyrics Alcoholic - LUCY FER

I got a lil' bit on my mind
Tell me what's on yours
I got two feelings 'bout mindfulness
But I drop it all I'm trying my best to
Wake up and not feel like shit
I wanna wake up and feel like the shit
I take a painkiller with
Me and my journey
Ending 'for I'm 30
I tell myself to live life
But this prime time don't speak to me
Who the fuck gon' speak to me
But I know what speaks to me
Come and speak to me I'm all good
As long as we
Pour up another drink
I need something for the talking
I don't know if I'll be walking
It's not what you think
Alcoholic but it's funny
'Cause I got a little money
Pour up another drink
I need something for the talking
I don't know if I'll be walking
It's not what you think
Alcoholic but it's funny
'Cause I got a little money
I need to question myself
I need to question myself
Look where I'm going
I think that I need to question myself
I got no help for this bread
You want no hell for this bread
I went to hell for this bread
My mind was made for this bread
This what I do for myself
They hated me for myself
I'm used to owning myself
I ain't got none on my shelf
I hope my parents are proud
I hope my parents are proud
I hope my parents are proud
I hope my parents are
Pour up another drink
I need something for the talking
I don't know if I'll be walking
It's not what you think
Alcoholic but it's funny
'Cause I got a little money
Pour up another drink
I need something for the talking
I don't know if I'll be walking
It's not what you think
Alcoholic but it's funny
'Cause I got a little money
Pour up another one, yeah
Yeah I got a little money
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah I got a little money
Yeah I got a little money (yeah)
Pour up another one (yeah, yeah)
Pour up another drink (yeah, yeah)
Pour up another one (yeah I got a little money, yeah)
Yeah I got a little money (pour up another one)
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Fuck it I'ma freestyle real quick