Nate Walka - Over Being Sober (feat. Mat Musto, Kyle Lucas & Machine Gun Kelly) | Текст песни

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• Nate Walka
• Over Being Sober (feat. Mat Musto, Kyle Lucas & Machine Gun Kelly)

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Come on let’s all get laid out
Like the stars let’s get up
Bring your girls and medicine
Roll one up and let’s begin
I’m over being sober
Over being sober
Only getting older
Only getting older
I’m over being
Sober
Get it get it hot, no toaster
Roast ya, bright red cups, no coaster
Shawty over there got her legs crossed closed up
Shot of the Ciroc now she open like folders
We be in the back getting pulled up
Five cups seeing make my world spin slower
Empty? Load up
Class in the morning bruh
Yeah and so what?
I ain’t getting road up
Homie I’m a roller
Everybody toked up
Party getting turned up
Players getting burned up
Hold up I must be out of my mind
Man I call a chick that look like Amarosa fine
Come on let’s all get laid out
Like the stars let’s get up
Bring your girls and medicine
Roll one up and let’s begin
I’m over being sober
Over being sober
Only getting older
Only getting older
I’m over being
Okay these people saying I changed
Fuck has gotten into me?
I was popping pills before I got up in this industry
Popping all these models, pop star energy
You should see the shots and the pictures they be sending me
They tell me live it up
Appreciate the moment
Two shots down, representing Asona
I’m so far from sober
I ain’t trying being high
I’m over being Colbert
Lungs like a motor
Cut grass, mower
Spark it all up make my eyes get lower
Go on roll up then toke up
It’s cold in Coma got my cold as Minnesota man
You know what?
Shit I’m so up
Seal the deal, these chicks are getting sewn up
Hours keep passing, time moving slower
Take a few shots baby give it a show
Come on let’s all get laid out
Like the stars let’s get up
Bring your girls and medicine
Roll one up and let’s begin
I’m over being sober
Over being sober
Only getting older
Only getting older
I’m over being
Sober, somebody call up the chauffeur
I can’t even stand
I’m on the wall with the posters
Mazel toving all night
But nothing bout us kosher
Chuck Ts fuck dress shirts and penny loafers
Staying sober’s impossible when you fuck with me
Staying on the earth’s impossible when you puff with me
And forget clothes they obstacles when you up with
Fuck the police cause there ain’t no hand cuffing me
All my girls bad I call them detention
By the way they hanging from my balls they look like suspension
If the liquor’s in the freezer
I’m that bitch like a penguin
So whenever you rage you gotta mention
KELLS!
Come on let’s all get laid out
Like the stars let’s get up
Bring your girls and medicine
Roll one up and let’s begin
I’m over being sober
Over being sober
Only getting older
Only getting older
I’m over