Текст песни Party & Bullshit - eMeX feat. Sampson Beats

Look
I started on Friday
Ended on Monday
So you know that I′m lit
Pregame for the app though
Pull up for the entree
Bout drunk as a bitch
We just tryna function
I'm looking for something
With a twist in her hips
Treat that like it′s nothing
Can't trust em or love em
On some player shit
Wait, I got problems
More than I can call and I'm needing a therapist ′bout
Beg you to listen, not hearing me out
She hear the truth then it′s scaring her now
Spilling my pain over beats in this booth
Didn't you know that we came from the trenches
We get it started ain′t got time for benches
Feeling like Lynch when it's fourth and some inches, yeah yeah

Everything in time my nigga
Everything takes time my dawg
Find it harder to paint my picture
With a brush so fine, on God
Pour it straight, gotta taste my liquor
It just ease my mind, no thoughts
I just dialed up to say, I′m witcha
Hope that somebody hears my call... Oh Lord

Getting right back to the basics
Can't have this shit on my head now
I get the feeling then chase it
Red and blue lights when I sped down
Stay with the gang, I can′t change it
I got some that I can't let down
This for my niggas in cages
And the ones ducking the feds now
Party, party, all the time and bullshit
Anything I need to bottle emotion
Bottles popping, panties to the floor shit
Dumb it right down but I'm still thought provoking
She love when I take my time
Finding the balance of women and life
Dare them try to take my shine
They can′t ever shake my grind, yeah

What they want from me?
I swear is all I need