Point Four
Title | Point Four |
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Artist | LAMEMAN |
Album | TRAUMATIC |
Release Date | 2021-12-15 |
Description | ? |
Lyrics | Gotta BAC of point four You’ll find me in the ER All on my own I’ll down a rack That’s 30 cans in the yard I’m knocking 30 shots back Now I’m seeing the stars And pretty soon it’s going black And I’ll be lost in the dark Gotta BAC of point four You’ll find me in the ER All on my own I’ll down a rack That’s 30 cans in the yard I’m knocking 30 shots back Now I’m seeing the stars And pretty soon it’s going black And I’ll be lost in the dark Got a bottle of Goose For myself and the squad Got a 1.75 I know it’s kind of a lot But we’re going all night Yeah, we’re drinking til dawn Til the sun is in the sky We’re taking shot after shot And even then we might keep going Might never stop We’ll keep the Natty Lights flowing Skip all our jobs I know I’m supposed to be closing Sorry to Maude’s But I’m drinking and I’m smoking All day long Gotta BAC of point four You’ll find me in the ER All on my own I’ll down a rack That’s 30 cans in the yard I’m knocking 30 shots back Now I’m seeing thе stars And pretty soon it’s going black And I’ll be lost in the dark Gotta BAC of point four You’ll find mе in the ER All on my own I’ll down a rack That’s 30 cans in the yard I’m knocking 30 shots back Now I’m seeing the stars And pretty soon it’s going black And I’ll be lost in the dark You might also likeFinna blackout Every night it’s my mission Losing my balance And I’ve got blurry vision I’ve got a problem It’s time to admit it Talked about drinks In every song that I’ve written This way of life I don’t know how I’m living Haven’t felt right I been left for a minute Spending my nights Just sippin’ and sippin’ Maybe I’ll die When I find out my limit Gotta BAC of point four You’ll find me in the ER All on my own I’ll down a rack That’s 30 cans in the yard I’m knocking 30 shots back Now I’m seeing the stars And pretty soon it’s going black And I’ll be lost in the dark Gotta BAC of point four You’ll find me in the ER All on my own I’ll down a rack That’s 30 cans in the yard I’m knocking 30 shots back Now I’m seeing the stars And pretty soon it’s going black And I’ll be lost in the dark |