Текст песни
I'm
getting
a
drink
I
usually
don't
All
these
grams
in
my
blunt
Can't
reach
me
on
my
phone
I'm
getting
drunk
I
usually
don't
I
got
grams
in
the
blunt
Can't
reach
my
phone
Grams
in
the
blunt
Numbers
in
my
cellphone
Leave
all
the
voicemails
that
you
need
to
i
won't
check
Send
all
the
texts
that
you
wrote
so
you
don't
stress
Write
the
rest
down
if
you
need
more
off
your
chest
Up
your
ass
till'
it's
back
in
your
chest
Do
you
get
a
sense
of
how
much
I
don't
care?
It
ain't
even
cause
of
my
long
hair
I
agree
when
they
say
life
ain't
fair
Thinking
of
when
I
had
to
post
my
own
bail
What
about
when
I
needed
one
none
was
there
Starring
at
my
heart
on
the
floor,
life
ain't
fair
Ayy
Ayyy
Ayyy
Hold
me,
run
your
fingers
through
my
hair
Gon'
prove
your
point
Like
you
was
dared
Ayy
ayyy
I'm
getting
a
drink
I
usually
don't
All
these
grams
in
my
blunt
Can't
reach
me
on
my
phone
I'm
getting
drunk
I
usually
don't
I
got
grams
in
the
blunt
Can't
reach
my
phone
Grams
in
the
blunt
Numbers
in
my
cellphone
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