The memories is faded as me at the bar
Your mirror tells the story of a fraud you know are
Old fashion woodford reserve
Very mature
Don't worry 'bout the world when it's yours
What you sippin'
She gimme the chill when she stir
Her little drink and
Eye contact, I caught you winking
The bouncer keeps an eye on me,
He know how I get
Ain't no need to lie on me
Truth is in the flesh
Truthfully my eyes don' seen more than you'll regret
So nevermind me if I vent
(I'm higher than the rent)
Acting like crackfiends
Tryna' die from bleep
Nobody got the answer still... somebody asked me
Voice still raspy I don't smoke newports no more
I was still nasty in a blue Sean John velour
I read what you wrote
You thought that I was colorblind
Still cold hearted born in July, summertime
I think I need more whiskey
Woodford Reserve
I think I need more whiskey
Woodford Reserve
This is a cloud is for two
Spark around 5:52 we watch the sun go down through a California Mountain View
Whiskey no Mountain Dew
You know how I rock
I learned so much from my dead homie, taught me a lot
Just got the off phone w my pops
Said he was sick. That Made me sick too
Told em I love 'em because it's principle
In the morning it's breakfast
I'm always lost in the message
And don't send me no texts
What a lonely obsession
I haven't spoke to my brother
Since he moved out to Texas
Like... What should I ask him
Pride is a bad SIN
Nigga probably think Blood thinner than aspirin
And if we act like it never happened than what happens
I think I need more whiskey
Woodford Reserve
I think I need more whiskey
Woodford Reserve