Gear - Brown Liquor Lyrics

I could be your rock, but don't go taking me for granite
I'm a diamond you know
Rocking steady when she see me
Know I'm always with the bros

Yeah she pulled up to the party on her ones
All alone. She just wanna down a
Bottle, then call a ride home

She got a couple friends there from school
Think I know em. And they were pointing out
How she might just wanna

Slow up on that bottle while she
Tryna get some numbers
The loneliness you showing, no
Amount could ever numb it, so

Rose-colored, but they don't help you see better
Streets never love you til they at your feet begging
Get a grip and whenever you get control, turn to
Paul Wall, baby, see the buttons and you keep pressing

Brown liquor, it's the vice that'll drown with you
I get low but I'm never staying down with you
Cause I got figures needing figures, get em up quicker
One day you gon see it, go and watch

I could be your rock but don't go taking me for
Granted
It's too much out for me to keep my
Eyes peeled for. They said

Protect your heart and now I think my
Arms get sore from
Stiff-arming anybody close
I'm doing the most, but

Look at you: the KD done
Made you black and blue
Crying, lying on the floor
It's hard for me to ignore

You tell me you hate your friends
Then you stumble through the door
All you've done is take shots
What harm is a couple more, girl?

Rose-colored, but they don't help you see better
Streets never love you til they at your feet begging
Get a grip and whenever you get control, turn to
Paul Wall, baby, see the buttons and you keep pressing

Brown liquor, it's the vice that'll drown with you
I get low but I'm never staying down with you
Cause I got figures needing figures, get em up quicker
One day you gon see it, go and watch