OK God I’ll Go This Way

I ain't tipsy bitch I'm fucking wasted
I should’ve stayed in, now I'm half in the bag
You know I'm up to no good

Black asperita clouds city like a shroud
Just pulled up where you niggas at now
Half an ounce ain't gonna be enough for me

She out here naked like a curse word
See those green lights I wanna serve her
I was swerving, now I'm on the curb
Getting calls from numbers I don't know

I'm drunk and
I'm desperate
The poison
Doesn't work anyway
I don't wanna function

If you ain't tryin to fuck lemme alone
Don't send me no DMs or text my phone
Said I'm going sober but I lied
I'm out herе getting higher than sky

DJ played my favoritе song and I relapse
Things have gotten out of hand I know that
Man that ain't heater that's prop
Plus that's not a dealer that's cop