Allday - Drinking Up Slow lyrics
[Allday - Drinking Up Slow lyrics]
Now here I go
Wake up sweating out shots
In my dreams, I'm tearing down spots
I got steez like out of my pores
I got keys surrounded by doors
And I did drop right out of my course
Now I just rap as loud as I want
Motherfuck me, what does that mean?
It's a mixtape so not a damn thing
Man, can I just live?
Now here I go now here you go again
Ay, fuck you all, I came up
Out all night, don't try to wait up
Working on songs, I'm tryna make luck
Hear my old songs, I'm thinking they suck
Hear my old songs, I'm thinking they suck
(Now here I go) but fuck it though
Pro-weed, pro noise
Always on tour, go home with no voice
Getting more known, remember, don't point
Life is a movie reel, it's so Hoyts
Life is a box of chocolate treats
Life is a bitch, top off on that beach
Tanning those tit's, tanning those nips
But all the bad vibes, the camera don't miss
All your bad thoughts, you had to notice
Are keeping you stuck, that's phimosis
The world's blowing up, they're on my shaft
I'm in the lift, aiming for the stars
Don't be so thirsty, go pour a glass
Of your own sweat while I'm warming up
Been walking 'round town like I'm the shit
And maybe I'm not, more likely I is
My dreams
When your dreams are all coming true
That place where your dreams
Are all coming true
Now here you go again now here I go again
Now here you go again now here you go again
Now here I go again now here you go again
Yeah, did I mention? Grunge is back
Girl, smoke a Soundgarden, just relax
The rain in Seattle, train seats rattle
Lot of drunk motherfuckers talk
A bunch of crap
I keep my head down and focus on sparks
The fire got started, hoping it lasts
We melt away pain, frozen in chunks
Spin dry life, our clothes are not us
Ayy, like leaves on a vine
We can make wine with a piece of a mind
I know that heartbreak's the reason I rhyme
They talk about cash like things will be fine
If lies are all true, your heart is all black
Like problems collapse when faced
With tall stacks
Build up and tear down and that's the format
Me, I go backwards up the wrong track
I'm keeping it steezy, drinking up slow
Leading my people into the water, ayy, ayy
I got no money, believe me, I'm broke
Leading my people, hoping they'll follow
Yeah
Now here you go again now here I go again
Now here you go again
And this time, this time, this time
This time
This time, this time, this time, this time
Wake up sweating out shots
In my dreams, I'm tearing down spots
I got steez like out of my pores
I got keys surrounded by doors
And I did drop right out of my course
Now I just rap as loud as I want
Motherfuck me, what does that mean?
It's a mixtape so not a damn thing
Man, can I just live?
Now here I go now here you go again
Ay, fuck you all, I came up
Out all night, don't try to wait up
Working on songs, I'm tryna make luck
Hear my old songs, I'm thinking they suck
Hear my old songs, I'm thinking they suck
(Now here I go) but fuck it though
Pro-weed, pro noise
Always on tour, go home with no voice
Getting more known, remember, don't point
Life is a movie reel, it's so Hoyts
Life is a box of chocolate treats
Life is a bitch, top off on that beach
Tanning those tit's, tanning those nips
But all the bad vibes, the camera don't miss
All your bad thoughts, you had to notice
Are keeping you stuck, that's phimosis
The world's blowing up, they're on my shaft
I'm in the lift, aiming for the stars
Don't be so thirsty, go pour a glass
Of your own sweat while I'm warming up
Been walking 'round town like I'm the shit
And maybe I'm not, more likely I is
My dreams
When your dreams are all coming true
That place where your dreams
Are all coming true
Now here you go again now here I go again
Now here you go again now here you go again
Now here I go again now here you go again
Yeah, did I mention? Grunge is back
Girl, smoke a Soundgarden, just relax
The rain in Seattle, train seats rattle
Lot of drunk motherfuckers talk
A bunch of crap
I keep my head down and focus on sparks
The fire got started, hoping it lasts
We melt away pain, frozen in chunks
Spin dry life, our clothes are not us
Ayy, like leaves on a vine
We can make wine with a piece of a mind
I know that heartbreak's the reason I rhyme
They talk about cash like things will be fine
If lies are all true, your heart is all black
Like problems collapse when faced
With tall stacks
Build up and tear down and that's the format
Me, I go backwards up the wrong track
I'm keeping it steezy, drinking up slow
Leading my people into the water, ayy, ayy
I got no money, believe me, I'm broke
Leading my people, hoping they'll follow
Yeah
Now here you go again now here I go again
Now here you go again
And this time, this time, this time
This time
This time, this time, this time, this time