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letra de liquid courage - grip

[intro]
too much to drink

[verse]
i’m sendin’ drunk texts, you probably think i want s-x
don’t take the contents of this convo out of context
but i’m beyond stressed, life is so complex
mind has been in shambles since i scrambled out my moms nest
granny died and i ain’t been the same like vietnam vets
time and time again i hit you up, but you respond less
i feel as if you got too complacent with this relationship
’cause as of late you only do the basic sh-t
it’s probably been a month since the last time we f-cked
but if i say you f-ckin’ someone else then i got issues
you nеver ever noticе when i do do good
instead, you direct your focus on all of my miscues
you drivin’ me to drink
and got me thinkin’ thoughts that i should never think
you bad as h-ll, but your attitude stink
it’s like i conjure up these words and when i finally get the nerve
to tell you i always [?] (uh)
so much for liquid courage

[spoken]
d-mn, bruh, it’s like sometimes i love you
it’s like the other times i hate you (shut up), for real, haha
i mean, i know it’s f-cked up, but, i mean, it’s just real sh-t, yup
[verse 2]
n-gga, you know who that message for
’cause when i call, you always press ignore
but we go back like stealin’ condoms out of dresser drawers
i understand your obligations got you stressed and more
but you ain’t the only ones with problems, you can rest assured
i guess we all got our ways of handlin’ issues
you resort to seclusion like the whole planet’s against you
i try and kick it, you say you don’t feel it tonight
i’m guessin’ you too busy dealin’ with life
i can respect that, i know the feelin’
like every step comes with a setback
now you contemplatin’ culinary arts with no chef hat
but f that, don’t be the one to fall into that deathtrap
the weight from heavy thoughts feel like enough to make your neck snap
life’s a game of poker, we just tryin’ not to fold
so we bluff instead to make the people think we in control
drinkin’ and drivin’, i probably should keep my eyes on the road
instead of textin’– oh, sh-t, here come georgia state patrol
godd-mn

[spoken]
n-gga, i mean, i ain’t tryna call you out on that, but sh-t, we all go through sh-t, man, like, i mean, i’m probably goin’ through more than you are, bruh
but we grew up together, n-gga
we [?] together, n-gga, you feel me?
so, godd-mn, when the world get the best of ya, don’t let it get the best of ya
[outro]
so much for liquid courage
let me hear that sh-t

- grip

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