[00:01.64]Uhh,Uhh, Where am I going?
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[00:04.84]Where am I? Yo, it's ill
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[00:10.73]Yo my wife's tired of fucking me
[00:13.27]Life tries ducking me
[00:14.59]Luckily I find 'em just at the right time
[00:16.49]Mack in my right arm, Tequila bottle in
[00:18.43]My left arm like Cristian
[00:19.81]Watching my life go, keeping myself in
[00:21.52]Wolves in the night yo, hells men
[00:23.82]Two revolvers I can let twelve spin
[00:25.84]Hop in my Benz, push it to the limit
[00:28.35]Buck-sixty, who wit' me? My quest to well
[00:30.40]Twisted blunts and inner conscience
[00:31.85]Telling me that I aint shit
[00:34.49]No matter how much cash I sit with
[00:36.22]Still gotta ask the lord for forgiveness
[00:37.77]My precious baby girl came like forty nights of rain
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[00:40.42]To replenish my adolescent brain
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[00:43.46]Blessed be her name, before her birth I was insane
[00:46.03]So I drive the cooler pressure down, delay the pain
[00:48.06]I ate from these poisonous, fucked up streets
[00:50.52]Tasted larceny, it was sweet, I starved for more to eat
[00:52.95]Though I took, that was to live, hope God will forgive
[00:55.47]As odd as it is, the more I gain the harder it is
[00:58.36]To maintain, bitches playin' games
[00:59.86]Niggas snitchin', I aint saying names
[01:01.78]But y'all niggas better watch how y'all slang
[01:03.57]Lost so many close niggas, drunk almost crashed
[01:05.83]I'm going too fast, highway patrol will just flash
[01:08.48]Lights in my rearview, if they stop me I hope they lock me
[01:11.93]Instead they speed ahead
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[01:13.57]Yo nigga watch me
[01:14.62]I'm drunk by myself, gun under my seat
[01:16.43]I don't want none of my peeps caught up in none of my beef
[01:19.51]I'm a ride to the end of the road if I have to
[01:22.40]Praying no car speeds by for me to crash to
[01:24.54]Steering wheel in my hand
[01:25.89]Trying to hold it steady
[01:27.27]Anything in my way is dead
[01:28.69]Cause that's the way I feel, I am already
[01:30.73]When I'm drunk by myself alone in the zone
[01:33.27]Drunk by myself
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[01:35.03]Heard niggas hate me, but I hated too once
[01:37.70]Been in the shoes of a Wolf in the night when he hunts
[01:40.36]For every shell niggas bust, we bust at ourselves
[01:42.58]Can't tell them niggas nothing though, bullets wak'em up well
[01:45.22]Take them to hell
[01:46.33]Stick up niggas once ran up on me
[01:48.29]My deckited lifestyle attracted sharks on me
[01:50.48]I aint your mark homey
[01:51.90]It's hard to look straight, my foot on the brake
[01:54.19]Spilling my bottle not even shook of the Jakes
[01:56.21]Could hardly look both ways, put out the hayes blurry vision
[01:58.93]Think about the time in my life before I was in televison
[02:01.42]Hella women, jealous niggas up in my vision
[02:03.76]Since we all hood niggas expect kilos
[02:05.97]For what they not seeing is police expect Rico
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[02:08.46]Only if I could take care of everybody, intoxicated
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[02:11.64]Windows up blastin A.C. going wherever instinct takes me
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[02:15.03]I hate it when I'm like this
[02:16.91]The bottle's my accomplice
[02:18.07]I'm drunk by myself, gun under my seat
[02:19.77]I don't want none of my peeps caught up in none of my beef
[02:22.70]I'm a ride to the end of the road if I have to
[02:25.43]Praying no car speeds by for me to crash to
[02:27.74]Steering wheel in my hand
[02:29.00]Trying to hold it steady
[02:30.19]Anything in my way is dead
[02:31.59]Cause that's the way I feel, I am already
[02:33.89]When I'm drunk by myself alone in the zone
[02:36.27]Drunk by myself
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[02:37.49]The reason that I want to be alone
[02:39.41]Tired of all the things that went wrong
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[02:41.51]That would have went right if I would have did it on my own
[02:44.42]Take another swigg
[02:44.95]The more I drink, the more I think bad thoughts
[02:47.36]Fake friends who hung around who wanna bring you down
[02:49.67]Not knowing who to trust, runors about niggas coming through
[02:52.02]Supposedly to shoot at us, not knowing what was true
[02:54.27]Or what to believe, that's why I'm on the low lately
[02:56.61]Choosing a Henny bottle over a friend, lost again
[02:59.32]To keep my mind off that weak shit
[03:01.43]There's love through it all, things to live for
[03:03.52]I swerve, almost crash into a wall
[03:05.07]Think about the good, find myself laughing
[03:07.02]Turn the cell off, no way to be reached
[03:09.50]Know I'm near my crib, trying to see my way through the streets
[03:12.31]Reminded of the positive, I take my drunk ass home
[03:14.69]Start feeling out of it, can't wait to get out of this whip
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[03:18.49]Bring my ass to the crib
[03:20.22]I'm tired...
[03:20.98]I'm drunk by myself, gun under my seat
[03:22.80]I don't want none of my peeps caught up in none of my beef
[03:25.96]I'm a ride to the end of the road if I have to
[03:29.00]Praying no car speeds by for me to crash to
[03:31.23]Steering wheel in my hand
[03:32.49]Trying to hold it steady
[03:33.78]Anything in my way is dead
[03:35.19]Cause that's the way I feel, I am already
[03:37.32]When I'm drunk by myself alone in the zone
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[03:40.41]Drunk by myself
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