Red wine nauseous
Red wine makes me Nauseous
Oh i said
Oh it's the way that it Makes me feel
Dirty vagabond i'm Stressed now yea
Dropped outta school ima Mess now yea
Tell me how to live can't F*cking hop off
Smoked all my kush now I'm f*cking dozed off, shit
Sippin red wine and my Shirts all soaked
Backseat of a car I don't even know them
I don't even know them
Two blind girls wanna get To know us
They like to party but my Head is spun, i'm high as F*ck and i wanna go Home
Pull up in venice i'm Feeling alone
I cannot stress on the loss Of my mom
Basas with J, barnes and Noble
We did it
Belittle my vision, get cut Like some scissors
I don't ever miss them
My red wine is all i need
My red wine is all i need
Would you look at the Lights now baby
Does it mean that we made it?
Doesn't mean that we Made it, i don't know what I'm saying
Your hair always messy
The cops always testing
The cops stay arresting
I just stay ducking your Girl tryna f*ck and i'm
Red wine nauseous